I had a dream last night, or maybe it was just thoughts on awakening, about a good old friend with whom I have not been in contact for a while. There had been some personal problems in her life. I wondered how the issues had been resolved. I was really missing her.
After dinner tonight, I checked my inbox and there was an email from her. Her mother died suddenly this week.
Time for an old fashioned letter. Or a covered dish. Or both.
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Isn't it interesting the way these sorts of things happen sometimes? Last week I had a dream about a favorite teacher from grade school, and was sitting down to send her a message about the dream, when I came across another message that she had passed away last month. Funny how our minds work...
I believe in those unspoken connections.
Of course there are unspoken connections. And selective attention.
Where have you been---I miss you on Shrink Rap. I guess you ran from all the noise but it's quieter now.
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