3 Signs The Universe Gave That Made Me Move Away From Work
In life, there would be signs where the universe reminded us of a significant event unfolded. When we paid close attention, we would understand why people said whatever happened came with a reason or purpose.
So today, I would like to list some signs the Universe gave me to watch out for. Because these were signs the universe tried to tell me something until, I found myself decided to leave the part time job permanently.
Perhaps you could observe carefully what your signs had been. Let’s begin.
Numbers
My mentor usually seen 11:11 as a certain sign. My sign had been the number 7.
The Lord rested on the 7th day. For the Muslims, Friday is their 7th day of the week. A new day began at around 7 pm during the 4th obligatory prayer.
For the Christians, Sunday ought a rest day. For the Jews, Sunday is the sabbath thus nobody worked because it was meant to honor God who made the 7th day for rest.
Recently, after I gave up being a permanent part timer in the French restaurant, I noticed the pattern 7.
After 7 months of being a housekeeper, I took a break struggling to recover from the fall in the restaurant. I came back about a month and a week later. Another 7 months later, I decided to leave permanently. I got exhausted every 7 months working in the French restaurant.
On the 7th of the month, usually the cafe would release my total cash voucher earned. Any other good news would be accompanied by the number 7.
The French restaurant closed for 7 days to repair its rooftop. Just nice during that week, I almost lost my dad to his chemotherapy side effects at the hospital.
It was that week I felt like I had murdered my dad when I agreed with the doctor to try an alternate chemo. It was from that week my health deteriorated and I put on weight too much.
From that fall in the restaurant to the irregular hours of sleep leading to insomnia, my health deteriorated.
My tree withered or bloomed…
When my dad was in the hospital, it wasn’t spring. It wasn’t time for flowers to bloom or leaves to shoot up taller. But my curry leaves trees suddenly grew taller, and healthier. I received a job offer out of nowhere.
Recently, the curry leaves tree I had painstakingly cared for since 2019 was infested with black tiny insects. These insects dropped onto the ground and the soil. I knew I could not save it.
The leaves withered badly. The nutrients gone. I had to cut off the branch. And threw everything away. I washed the area, disinfected it and checked if other plants were fine.
The same day, my sister called me at night. When I answered the phone, she wept telling me that her husband just passed away at 48 years old. Plants = Life. In either way, the universe told me either there was hope in rare situation or someone would leave.
Honestly, I wished I was the one who died. Every day, I wished I had never woken up for the next day.
Month and Number
Whenever I go unemployed, I saw the pattern from the universe. The month of May and the number 24 and 25. One day before or a day after would be significant.
It was 24th I signed on to serve the nation as a warden. It was 25th I reported to the first duty point and was ridiculed for not keeping my hair in a bun.
It was in May I began working in the French restaurant. It was on the 25th in September I told my restaurant manager I had enough. I called it a quit from being a part timer.
Well, those were signs. I never believed in superstitions or myths. I recognized patterns and signals. But I never ever thought I would want to see these as a new belief.
Somehow these signs moved me away from work. One thing happened led to another. Because I believed God arranged it. I was needed elsewhere. Sometimes I felt I was sent to people who didn’t deserve it. Because when I was down and under, not a single person, not even my family, was and is with me.
Why, Lord? If Jesus already died for whole mankind, and Mohammed came as a continuation of the prophesy, why did You cater my time for all these?
