(I absolutely love cafes and wish we could keep having them
sprouting up in increasingly gorgeous or interesting spots)
while waiting for my cousin's movie screening at The Substation nearby
-- and I had the urge to test out my psychic feeling with E
(who entertains all my ridiculous ideas) and so texted her:
"I'm doing my psychic experiment now. Are you at Marina Square?"
hahaaaa. no, she wasn't. I really thought I would flip if she was, hehe.
I'm envious of E a little cause I actually really think she might be (at-least-better-than-baseline-mediocre-human level) psychic; and yet she's the one who cautiously entertains my excited forays into reading about all this crazy, intriguing stuff (my current reading detour: Second Sight). That is not the point however; the point is that we all apparently have a capacity to connect to this force or have bizarre experiences that make us stop -- that make us once in a while, at least acknowledge the existence of a greater power (i.e. God?) or a mystical level of existence that our poor limited minds can barely wrap around.
Anyway -- despite the fact that my psychic experiment failed today,
I am posting this song that popped into my head while I was brushing my teeth earlier.
It came unbidden, random, but perhaps significant...
as I slowly realise how the lyrics
make unbelievable sense years after I heard it as a child.
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