When you are a stand for community, it shows up everywhere. I went out to put an envelop in my mailbox this afternoon, and in front of my driveway was my neighbor with her two little girls and my other neighbor, an elderly man. I am greeted with friendly smiles and an invitation to a block party on Friday early evening before the kids all go trick-or-treating.
“We are a tight cul-de-sac. Everyone looks out for each other’s kids so we feel like we can go to one another for anything.”
Of course this is the neighborhood I move to. Of course there are friendly women who are also up to women’s empowerment. Of course there is a block party the first week we move in.
Manifestation at its highest. I wonder, how can it get better than this?