Signs

Haven’t taken a bus in ages and the bus I took to town last night was the same bus I took home. Same license plate and everything. I thought it was pretty amazing. I believed in signs but I can’t remember the last time when something uncanny like that would mean something to me but last night it did, it made me think about how I’ve shut my heart to the signs that might be the forces of the universe trying to tell me something. Like a wake up call, I’m starting to see them again. It’s a good thing.