Yesterday I had reason to call on my dead brother to help me find something for his family. His wife called and told me that she was looking for a piece of very important paper.
People are amazing and they never fail to amaze me. Insecurity in people amazes me even more. Everyone has something that they’re anxious about but not everyone uses their insecurities as weapons after years of holding inappropriate thoughts towards others.
Today while listening to Marty Robbins song, El Paso, Claude and I caught something a little different again and started to discuss it. It wasn’t just the lyrics and rhythm. It had to do with past lives.