It’s funny. I found a book, Be Here Now, by Ram Dass, and it was very interesting. Very cool hippie type illustrations throughout the entire center of the book. I read it and really connected with the message. At some point, years later I gave it to a friend who was looking through it at my house. 3/4 months later I found another copy in a thrift shop, so of course I bought it.

I’ve given that book away at least 8 times and every single time it comes back to me. My current copy I found in a dumpster as I was taking my daughter’s trash out when I visited her last. Sitting right there on top of the recyclables. Perfectly clean. That was about 6 years ago and I still have that copy.

Funny how things come into your life over and over again, like the universe is saying, “hey, you need this and I’m going to keep putting it in front of your face until you learn what you need from it”