I Do Not Have Any Answers Before Coffee
FOR SOME REASON BEYOND MY COMPREHENSION the people on Facebook are in a philosophical mood this morning.
Facebook? Philosophical? Two words I never think of being in the same sentence.
I crawled down the street to St. Arbucks, turned on my phone and the first thing I saw was not another cute cat picture or a snapshot of somebody’s breakfast, but someone asking the Universe a question.
“What if it is my destiny to be alone?”