I love Peanut Butter, organic and natural (ingredients are organic peanuts, and sea salt). This morning I went to the kitchen, put a slice of my sprouted grain bread in the toaster, got a hard boiled egg and the peanut butter. I gave thanks and started by eating the egg. Right on time, the toast popped up and I opened the jar to spread the peanut butter on it. I found the jar was almost empty. I could only see traces on the sides and a small clump in the bottom. Feeling frustrated I didn’t pay attention the last time I ate so I’d go to the store I reluctantly began digging for what little I knew I would get. The most amazing thing happened. I was so focused on trying to scrape up every little bit out of the jar I didn’t eve realize I had not only covered the toast but ran out of room for any more. That’s when it struck me. How many times have I done that in my life. I look at a situation and think there is no possible way this can end good but I dig a little and push forward only to find that there was always enough to make it. Now that I am aware, it just seems impossible to ever not have or do what my spirit desires.