so i am sitting at dinner at one of my favorite faux high class vietnamese restaurant, le soliel, tonight having dinner with my mom and brother. add one of my old child hood friend (and his mom) in the mix and it’s like the brady bunch, viet cong style! some part of me find it incredibly hard to believe that within a month’s time, that i would be having dinner with my mom. talking about things as if everything was normal. i am not sweating over anything as it’s all good and dandy but it just leads me to belief more in the whole synchodestiny bs that i’ve been keen about. strict definition from what i heard was the time between inspiration and manifestation is accerlated to the point that it almost seems miraclous. i wouldn’t go as far to say that the recent chain of events was miraclous but it’s close enough for me. for now, i just need to repeat to myself again and again. enjoy the experience. embrace and extend. spiritual sound bites for the weary.
