I'm just sayin'...
The "soccer balls" still seem to be incoming.
The day of the night I found the soccer ball, after I'd had that mini-NBD (nervous breakdown) the night before, I didn't actually expect a real soccer ball, so all day long, every time something didn't go wrong, I took it as a "figurative" soccer ball. Being on time for work, that one waitress being nice about me changing my "colors", everything that was a "break", I saw it as such, recognized it and said a "Thanks, Dude" for it. Then, after I got the actual soccer ball, I figured that was it. No more little cool things, because He gave me a real ball.Well, obviously, I was wrong, because since then, the cool stuff is still happening. Found Pop-pop's tie tack, got the parrot, things are going really well at work, etc. Got what I think may have been two more little balls (soccer, that is) right before I got to work this morning. The last two songs I heard on 98.1 WOGL were, in order, "Everlasting Love" by Jamie Cullum, then "Na Na, Hey Hey, Kiss Him Goodbye" by Steam. Going by the titles alone, it seems Somebody DJ-ed a song out to me and Eric, then one to his BC. At least, that's how I took it. (Thanks again, Dude...) Now, I realize this may all sound a little nuts, hence the title of this post. I report, y'all decide.
And...
while y'all are figuring out whether I'm just nuts or God is a part-time DJ and blessing the hell outta me, I'mina go ride a horse. More to the point, I'm gonna go find a long flat stretch and just let Storm go at a fullout gallop for as long as he wants.
I feel like flying and this is about as good as it gets without a plane. Back soon.
Peace, y'all...
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