In This Little Room

I am here again –I said to myself almost in disbelief-. My husband and I were living in a teenager’s bedroom. He (my husband) had just stepped out and I was left in that little room with enough time to look around and stare at the suitcases that contained every single thing we owned in the world. I was, again, living out of suitcases and wondering why in the world I kept finding myself in this exact place after so many years, at this stage in my life. What in the world was I doing wrong? In time, I realized I had been asking all the wrong questions, yet the Source of Infinite Wisdom still gave me the right answers.