Providence or serendipity? Kismet or fate? What do you make of those unexpected meetings or events, which occasionally brighten your routine existence? Do you attribute them to chance or fate? Or, do they fall somewhere in between? I suppose it depends upon your presuppositions – those foundational verities, which you call upon to make sense out of the puzzling jumble of events we call life or being.
Well, whatever the source, isn’t it the coolest thing to bump into some celebrity or an old friend or participate in some momentous event (subjectively speaking, of course), like Forrest Gump? I seem to have had more than my share of those magical moments and I’m going to write them down, one at a time, and post them under the above title.… Read the rest