Standing on the corner smoking, and this guy walks up stops in front of me and in a very monotone soft voice says:
HIM:
"You are in a good place. You are right where you are supposed to be. May the light be with you."
ME: "Thank you."
(Thinking he'd be on his way. He takes a few steps, turns back around steps closer to me.)
HIM:
"God wanted me to talk to you more. He wanted me to tell you that he expects to see you on Sunday."
ME: "Yeah?"
HIM:
"He said yes, He expects to see you at 4397(?) NW Couch St."
ME: "Great sounds like a plan!"
HIM:
"Great I expect to see you there."
- Overheard by Amanda (Creeped out now)
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Think it was 4837, judging by google maps.
Was that not the point?
And it looks like it would have to be NE Couch. I double-checked (how OCD is that?) and Couch doesn't go that far west. Although they do say with God, all things are possible.
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