I heart symbology.

A feather dropped down from the sky today. A little to my right. Looking up, there was a bird in the tree. And I had the most amazing feeling that flooded every muscle, flowed through every vein, warmed my flesh and made my heart tingle. I mean, who actually sees these things happen?

It reminded me that I'm not in control of the world. I can hardly stay in control of myself! Why is it that the simplest things remind us of the most important? I heart symbology.