I don't usually walk on the beach in the evenings. But I did tonight. I walked far and picked up a bag of trash.
This is one of the things I found.
I've walked that particular stretch of beach many times with Dan. But I'm not in the mood to be all woo-woo about finding his name on a discarded cup. Still there it is, just the same.
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Sometimes, it's nice to Know and no woo-woo. I've found it to be a deepening of trust in how the universe works.
Lovely in however/whatever.
There it is, indeed.
Daniel was saying hi. Nothing woo woo about that. He's always whispering to you. It's love and it remains even if the visible dimensions change. I like to think so anyway.
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