Isn't it strange...

Isn’t it strange how we know? How our brains know or our nervous systems know? Or maybe it’s fate or synchronicity or just random luck?

Isn’t it strange how looking at a picture we can see something in their eyes? Something that says, you’re the next one, you are the one who will now take me deeper, further, closer to me?

Isn’t it strange how total strangers come in and out of our lives, leaving their marks, our connection to them both permanent and impermanent all at once?

Isn’t it strange how life unfolds, evolves, presents us with opportunities for our own healing, processing, expansion, contraction?

Isn’t it strange how timing really is a thing? How sometimes what we thought was one thing morphs into something else?

Isn’t it strange how sometimes our parallel paths cross and we are offered exactly what we have been so desperately seeking?

Isn’t it strange how deeply a person can impact us but they never know it? How other humans can be familiars?

Isn’t it strange how when we let go, root…