What are You Going to Do With an Extra Day?
There is a need to leave a mark today!
We are all unique light beings with a unique role to play in the big cosmic plan! I envy, in a good way, people who know what they are here to do very early in their lives, because it took me 38 years and a half in victim mode just to realize that I wasn’t here, fighting just for the sake of fighting, getting down whenever a flash of lightning struck, crying because life never seemed easy, but knowing all along that I had a mysterious hand protecting and solving things and kicking the rocks on my way.
Scientifically, there’s an explanation for leap days. But have you ever wondered how, if the clock is a mechanical thing and always works the same way, there’s time left for an extra day every four years?

I remember how my hopes were high four years ago. It was 2020; it looked so cute in writing, and it had an extra day. How lucky were we? It was the year I felt my first earthquake and 2 days after my first lockdown. Exciting! So many new things! I’m being ironic, but that year was the biggest blessing of my life!
I finally understood that my role wasn’t just being pretty, sitting in a wheelchair, and suffering pain for others to think they were lucky in comparison, but having a smile on my face to look brave! I thought that this was my mission—it had it all: suffering, rejection, and projection.
I could see that my biggest losses were my biggest blessings and that nothing happened by chance! I finally understood that my mother’s death wasn’t abandonment; it was so I could learn to live without a crutch!
The last days of February have been heavy for me; some negativity loop funk was difficult to shake up, so last night I was thinking to myself, “Don’t let yourself go; you still have something to give to the world! You exposed your truth. Now it’s time to let go of that and dedicate yourself to the other things you have to do! Action!”
I opened my eyes, and my laser watch showed: 7:27!
