Ponderings

Strange Things

I sometimes think it is more interesting to meet strangers.

Their lives are still a big, bold mystery waiting to be discovered. There’s so much new surrounding them, so much that is yet to be told. When you meet a stranger for the very first time, you can’t help leaning a little bit closer. You ask all the right questions and never receive a wrong answer.

When you meet a stranger, your heart is open to all the wonderous possibilities the person could offer. Or you could offer the person.

I sometimes think it is more interesting to meet strangers, don’t you?

This has been,

Fanny T. Crispin

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