I was up, wide awake at 4AM. It’s different this morning. I am not up because I’m anxious…I’m just wide awake. I got out of bed and had these thoughts:
Why am I awake?
I hope the girls are okay?
I hope Jaxon is okay?
He was breathing wasn’t he?
Is there something going on at work?
Is there some news event?
Being awake as I was at 0400 made me think that there was a sixth sense that woke me up and I need to figure out what it is.
Actually – whenever I have an unusual coincidence – my mind goes to work….like above,
I want to believe in a sixth sense but I’m not sure I do…but I think I do. I don’t believe in ghosts or the supernatural..but there is something.