I was catching up on blogs tonight, and read her latest goose-bump inducer of an entry, and it was still on my mind as I did the laundry change-out a few minutes later. I walked back into the living room, and with it still on my mind, I flipped up the couch cushion in search of the remote. And here is what I found:
A clipped out magazine clump with the word "Mary". Where did it come from? I have no earthly idea. Is it even earthly? I've never seen it before in my entire life.
Sometimes the coincidences just seem....really not a coincidence, really at all.
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Wow. I really don't know what to say about that. Maybe I "visited" you? Well. Hello, dear heart.
I LOVE these kinds of things! Once, back in highschool, I went to a potluck at a friend's house with a new boyfriend in tow. I hadn't told anyone I was bringing him, and he hadn't met the host (who had already graduated at that point), so I went up and introduced him. "Alan, this is Danny". Alan was and still is one of the coolest cats I've ever known, just this tall, lanky, laid back dude who juggles fire. He reached into his pocket and said, "Oh, then this must be for you" and pulled out a piece of paper torn from a magazine- just like yours- that said "Danny". I shivered when I read this post, just like that time. Ah, Magic.
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