Yesterday was a day that will remain in my heart forever.

My daughter has been using my car for the past several weeks, because hers had broken down. Her boss, being the big-hearted person she is, offered to help my daughter buy another car. Her boss picked the car out, and all my daughter had to do was go pick it up. (That’s a one in a million boss!)

The drive was 45 minutes away, so I volunteered to take my daughter and grandson. On the way, we had a really nice heart-to-heart talk, which we haven’t had a chance to do in a long time. When we arrived at the car lot, a guy came out to meet my daughter. After telling him who she was, he looked at me, then at her, then at me, then at her. What the? I had no clue what was wrong, and the guy just smiled and shook his head. Well, after they talked a bit, the guy backed my daughter’s new car out of the building. And then I saw why he’d reacted the way he did. Apparently (I was told this later), my daughter had been manifesting a car… just like mine. At some point, she had also mentioned this to her boss. And that’s exactly what she got… a car exactly like mine! Different year, but same make and model, and same color. Oh, was it funny! My daughter was beaming, I was laughing, and the poor sales guy was just confused. ha ha

As my daughter was putting her things into her new car, something else hit me. She was wearing white pants and a pink shirt. The exact same clothes I was wearing this morning, before I’d decided to change. Now, wouldn’t that have been something?! We already look a lot alike. But to have twin cars, and have dressed like twins? Oh, that would’ve been hilarious!

Before heading home, we stopped by my bf’s new job and his boss ran a free scan on the new car, deeming it in perfect running condition. When we got home, friends of my daughter’s also checked all the fluids for her, for free.

My daughter knows all about manifesting. Not too long ago, she was struggling. Her work hours had been cut drastically. She was staying with another relative, because she didn’t have a place of her own. Her car had broken down, and her money was running out. She had no daycare provider, so she could look for another job. So, she began to manifest, and to realign herself with her desires. I mentioned this to her yesterday. She hadn’t even fully realized that all of her manifestations had become reality: Her boss had moved her to full-time. She got an apartment, and her apt number was 22 (an Angel number!). She found a daycare with an opening, and even has help in paying for it. She got her new car. After listing all of this, my daughter was beaming. So was I! The really amazing thing, though? It all happened within a weeks’ time!

Yes, it was my daughter’s day yesterday. And I am blessed to have shared it with her. :) We ended our day by laughing at how all of my neighbors will react when they see two of my car sitting out in front of my house. Small town gossip… it’s never-ending and always entertaining.