John, have you ever seen a complete stranger across a room, street, or hallway, and sent them a silent, "You are loved," just for the good it might do?
I have.
But then, to me, they're not really strangers.
Neither are they to you, John - The Universe |
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| There are no accidents, John, no coincidences, and no strangers. |
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