rode my usual bus on my way home from work, sitting in the . Normally, I sat in the same window seat, a third of the way through the bus. But today, something had told me I needed to sit in an aisle seat. The conviction was strong as I, I’d thought. I sat down in the aisle seat and didn’t slide into the window seat as I usually did.
Right Place, Right Time
Nov 25, 2022
2 minutes
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