Still, it was not long before we sat to face each other; there was an intention to reconnect ... and the only way was to communicate. We took turns to speak.
I felt hurt. Everything she said and did simply reinforced the stories in my head - the ones that told me that my perception of our friendship was an illusion; I was sure it was irreparable.
Still, it was not long before we sat to face each other; there was an intention to reconnect ... and the only way was to communicate. We took turns to speak.
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Do things just happen? Is everything just down to chance, or is there something else at play?
I was talking to a friend just an hour after he almost died in a car accident. "What an experience!" I said. "Everything happens for a reason." Some people live by the very notion that nothing is mere chance: everything that happens is karma and the law of attraction at play, and exists in the perfect moment in relation to everything else happening in our experience, otherwise known as synchronicity. Isn't the mind is a wonderful thing? It's a normal day on Facebook, then somebody posts a status that carries me off down the rabbit hole. Neurons run here and there inside my brain, thought energy and memory awakened:
"Going with the flow ... changing ... being change ... ." Matthew Brincat has a way with words - I like that - and this is what he had written: |
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