I took a drive up the 101 on Friday.
Dreams. Had a lot of dreams about going North. Intuition said go north.
Went to the city of Paso Robles. Funny thing is, it wasn't as much about Paso Robles as I thought it would be.
It was about the drive.
The audio that I blasted through my speakers..
The truths that branded my heart and soul.
The words that I yelled as I stepped on the gas pedal.
I visited a friends along the way. I patted pregnant bellies and squeezed bouncing pre-schoolers.
I followed every hunch that was given to me and it was like a treasure map of truth.
Friends, follow your hunches.
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