driftreality
Jun 2nd, 2001
Jun 2nd, 2001
My Fortune
In one of the temples we visited, I deposited a coin into a small fortune telling apparatus. I’m one of the least superstitious people you will ever meet, but the veracity of the message startled me: “Just like a dying tree in a dry land, suddenly refreshed and soaked with rain, reviving back to life. Strengthening and brightening up required. In order to achieve common targets, compromise and discussions recommended. Patient recovering. Lost persons will be found. Mismatch is likely. A good luck coming your way.”