Staring at you
Yesterday I spoke with my kids about packed lunches, 10 minutes later I found my 7 year old, sobbing her little heart out in the garden. Sri Lanka is on the news.
Morphic Resonance, the feeling you get when you can just sense that someone is staring at you. Maybe you believe this dude, and why not, personally, I don’t care what you believe, but there are certainly bad things out there. Staring us full in the face. Gracie deciced to write to “the newspaper”, I cracked open a beer.
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