Chance Meeting? I Think Not

So I got off my penultimate bus and stood at the bus stop to wait for my next bus. For a moment, the man I was standing next to reminded me of someone I knew. I turned my back on him to focus on the road. The man prodded my back and said "Enocia, is that you?"

It was my friend!

After exchanging hugs, I asked him what he was doing in that part of town. He said he was waiting for a bus to take him home. I told him he was at the wrong bus stop and that he needed to catch a bus, the one I was waiting for, to the local bus station and then connect to another route from there.

My friend said while he was on a course earlier, someone mentioned something about a blog and he thought about me. It had been just a passing thought. Later that evening he found himself using routes he didn't usually travel on until he found himself at the bus stop where we met.

"Well, you have to be careful what you think of," I chuckled, "because they do get manifested."

"Yes, they do, don't they? That's why you have to be of a pure heart and think only good things," my friend said.

We travelled on the bus together and I showed him where he could get his next bus home.

It's wonderful how the Universe conspired to get me and my friend together; the rest was up to us.

Enocia

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