We definitely live in a very small world. Last night I was at the grocery store in Old Colorado City. As I was coming out of the store, who do I see but Mr. Stone. Yes, this town is too small! It was nice to see him. We had small talk, but nothing of significance. He looked very handsome and was on his way to a hike in the moonlight. Unfortunately, that was very soon mired by the artic blast we suddenly had come on us. We gave each other a very tight hug and then he said, "bye." I was a little sad, just a little. Not because I saw him, but I knew that that meeting was closure for me. I believe God orchestrated it. What are the chances of seeing this man. I mean I have been divorced for over two years and have not come into contact with my ex by surprise. Go figure.
So, it was good to see Mr. Stone. I may see him again, in some ways I hope I do. Until then.
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