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Serendipitous

Serendipitous phone calls are the best.


I was driving home from work.

Lost in my own thoughts.

Exhausted from being On Call

and getting called in

hours before my shift this morning.


Last night

I stayed up too late


Watching addicting documentaries


then

talking with my son

across the country ~


I'd give away my sleep for that

any night.


But needless to say

at the end of the day

stepping outside

into

the intense humidity

I felt suddenly exhausted.

Foggy.

A bit nauseated.


And as I drove home

a friend of mine

crossed my mind

and literally a moment later

my phone chimed through my dashboard

and

said friends face

popped up on the dashboard screen.


I smiled.


Her voice is like a hug for my soul.

It was a conversation I needed.

One that on the surface I didn't even know I needed.

But obviously

thinking of her the moment before my phone rang...

my soul was telling me otherwise.







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