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.