There are no coincidences. When you encounter synchronicity, let it carry you where ever it will.
My wife Sarah and I arrived at my mom's house in the late afternoon on the Fourth of July, a Thursday. Our plans for the evening included attending the Saline County fireworks display in Harrisburg, Illinois as we have for most of the last few years. Heat, humidity, and a complete lack of wind made the air seem like solid matter that created its own kind of drag as we walked. While it wasn't as hot as it could have been,