Monday, May 3, 2010
Sitting on a bus destined for another day in the life of retail when I heard a voice. Could this be a voice that answers at least one of my many questions I have been waiting for so patiently? Nope.... rather another incite into a confusing world of unknown. I find myself reminded of the time when I was in a corral and saw a chicken who thought she was a duck. The chicken was content being a duck and lived a life with it's best friend... a duck. Why that thought came to mind ... IDK? I guess I feel like the more these experiences(which seem mostly random) happen to me the more I discern I am a chicken thinking I am duck, except I don't know what a 'chicken', in the context of me, is!