Semi-technically speaking, I met my first boyfriend in kindergarten… what constituted him as my boyfriend was basically the fact that he liked me… He taught me how to snap my fingers and attempted to teach me how to whistle. To this day I cannot whistle… To this day I have a soft spot for anyone who can teach me anything.
I often wonder though, why some people are/were put in my life. Can a completely insignificant act such as teaching a person how to snap their fingers be reason enough for the universe to guide their paths toward one another?
I believe that we draw things-people-circumstances to ourselves. From there we just have to be attuned to the why-the message-the lesson to be learned.
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