People tend to wander into and out of my life and I suspect that the same things happen when I appear in the sphere of other people. I was thinking about this the other day during a conversation about childhood friends. I didn’t have many. I tended to be a loner–the weird kid with the overactive imagination, far too content to live in my made-up worlds than interact in reality. I had acquaintances. I had teammates because I was active in sports. But I was far happier riding my horse alone, reading my books, or creating elaborate worlds and peopling them with characters who became my friends. Hey, I told you I was the weird kid.
But then I grew up. I made friends, and I began to see patterns. People come and go in my life and yes, as the Universe alludes, it’s right freaky. 😉
Haven’t you noticed, Silver?
The right people always find each other at the right time.
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Yeah, Silver, it’s freaky.
Thank you all for sticking around in my life, for showing up here even though I’m the weird kid. And yes, each of you have entered my life at just the right time. I hope you feel the same way about me. Now, who made coffee? I have Nightriders to wrangle and I’m feeling a bit blood-thirsty today. 😀