What is real?
It is a difficult thing, truly, when you pay attention to your ‘intuition,’--that feeling, that hunch, that dream, that ‘something,’ whispering of the future, of the past, of something needing…
It is a difficult thing, truly, when you pay attention to your ‘intuition,’--that feeling, that hunch, that dream, that ‘something,’ whispering of the future, of the past, of something needing…
Suddenly, there he was. Unbidden. I hadn’t planned on making contact—but I guess that’s the point. We generally don’t consciously plan these things. My bedroom was dark, except for the…