Dear universe
Dear universe:
It has not escaped notice that yesterday I was introduced to a woman named "Tammy". Nor was it unnoticed that when my brother in Christ let folks know his procedure went well yesterday, another woman named Tammy hit reply all.
I was half asleep but somehow heard Miss June utter that name this morning in conjunction with some story or other. The story, not so much, but yeah, I heard the name.
I also noticed the story in the crumpled up Utah section of the Salt Lake Tribune about the cowboy must-see-'em (that's museum for you regular folks) has acquired The Lone Ranger's pistol. It was nice of whoever to leave just that section of the newspaper in the break room I never use. Preciatecha! I used to have Lone Ranger pearl handled and cheap toy chrome cap guns with a double holster. I could rock the six guns and cowboy hat when I was a kid. That's another story. Someone I know has ties to said museum. Take a wild guess who?!
The companion piece of literature was a nice touch. It was a copy of Time and the cover story was about finding God in the darkness. I know that's where He was when He found me and drew me into the warmth and glow of His light! But thanks for sharing.
What does it all mean?
Ask the universe. I'm going to bed.
It has not escaped notice that yesterday I was introduced to a woman named "Tammy". Nor was it unnoticed that when my brother in Christ let folks know his procedure went well yesterday, another woman named Tammy hit reply all.
I was half asleep but somehow heard Miss June utter that name this morning in conjunction with some story or other. The story, not so much, but yeah, I heard the name.
I also noticed the story in the crumpled up Utah section of the Salt Lake Tribune about the cowboy must-see-'em (that's museum for you regular folks) has acquired The Lone Ranger's pistol. It was nice of whoever to leave just that section of the newspaper in the break room I never use. Preciatecha! I used to have Lone Ranger pearl handled and cheap toy chrome cap guns with a double holster. I could rock the six guns and cowboy hat when I was a kid. That's another story. Someone I know has ties to said museum. Take a wild guess who?!
The companion piece of literature was a nice touch. It was a copy of Time and the cover story was about finding God in the darkness. I know that's where He was when He found me and drew me into the warmth and glow of His light! But thanks for sharing.
What does it all mean?
Ask the universe. I'm going to bed.
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