gOt tAb?

Hey Y'all--

Sometimes we need to TrUsT in something biGGer than what we know... (and trust, is hard...cuz alot of times, we only believe in what we can see, touch, smell, taste, etc...)

I used to have a hard time with tRuSt. But here's kind of a cool and raNdoM (surprise, coming from me) story: 

Once I asked to the Universe to show me a pink can of TaB (which is old-school soda); I didn't think it was made anymore, and I hadn't seen a can for like, 25 years. Four days later, my teacher-friend Mr. R walked through the computer lab (where I had my English classes). 

He smiled and announced, "I am going to the get myself a TaB." And I was so psyched! 

I asked, "Do you have a can for me?"

And he told me that he only had one left, and that I could have it.

Arrival or TaB!

Pretty amazing, huh?

Thanks, Mr. R!

Yu r an (m)angel?!@3#W$%&#

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