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Kelda:
:-*
David In Indy:
I had a thought a little while ago and it's been haunting me ever since. It was one of those "strange connections". You know what I mean don't you? You suddenly notice something but you're not quite sure why... or how. I posted this thought in another thread but nobody noticed it, and now it's buried. It's too important to go unnoticed, because I think it's significant. Perhaps it's already been discussed, but if so I didn't see it.
Anyway, did you all know there is a Broome, Australia? It is situated on the west coast of Australia, on the same coast as Perth, Heath's hometown. Isn't it strange he died in an apartment on Broome street? I wonder if Broome street was named after Broome, Australia? Maybe this name is what promped Heath to look at the apartment in the first place and then decide to rent it.
Maybe Heath was feeling very homesick and this name reminded him of Australia. :'( :'( :'( :'(
David In Indy:
I just looked out the window and it's a winter wonderland out there. We are having a snowstorm. A BIG one.
Did you know that each and every snowflake is different? No two snowflakes are exactly alike. Never in the history of the world has two snowflakes been exactly alike. Each is different and unique. Just like people.
A snowflake under magnification
Look how intricate it is. Look at all the detail. It amazes me that one single snowflake can be so beautiful. And there are millions of them laying out there right now. Billions. Zillions. And each one is totally and absolutely different. I really hate to back my car out of the garage tomorrow morning because I don't want to break any of them. Each of them is a work of art. A masterpiece of nature. A miracle really.
We are all different and unique too. Each one of us is different and unique just like a snowflake. But unlike a snowflake, we are living and breathing creatures, and each one of us is capable of thoughts and feelings. And dreams. Before we say something or think something cruel of someone else, maybe we should stop and think about the beauty of the snowflake, and then remember the person we are getting ready to insult or hate on is so, SOOOO much more. If I feel remorse about driving my car over some snowflakes and crushing them, how could I possibly crush a person using harsh words without leaving myself a very guilty conscience?
Aren't they beautiful? :)
mvansand76:
It's so beautiful! I wish we had some snow here...
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injest:
--- Quote from: David on February 12, 2008, 01:33:28 am ---I had a thought a little while ago and it's been haunting me ever since. It was one of those "strange connections". You know what I mean don't you? You suddenly notice something but you're not quite sure why... or how. I posted this thought in another thread but nobody noticed it, and now it's buried. It's too important to go unnoticed, because I think it's significant. Perhaps it's already been discussed, but if so I didn't see it.
Anyway, did you all know there is a Broome, Australia? It is situated on the west coast of Australia, on the same coast as Perth, Heath's hometown. Isn't it strange he died in an apartment on Broome street? I wonder if Broome street was named after Broome, Australia? Maybe this name is what promped Heath to look at the apartment in the first place and then decide to rent it.
Maybe Heath was feeling very homesick and this name reminded him of Australia. :'( :'( :'( :'(
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I dont know, David. some people say that all this kind of thing is just coincidence and our minds looking for connections...but then sometimes it feels like you are looking out a window and the curtain blows back for a minute and you get a glimpse of something but you don't know what it is...
like there is a big mystery tying things together that if we just concentrated hard enough we could understand everything..
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