I cleaned out the glove box in my car, looking for my air pressure gauge, and finding about a ream of paper that needed to be discarded. Old receipts and registrations and insurance info, all of which is out of date. I didn't know what all was there, so I was scanning each scrap of paper before pitching in the trash.
I ran across this note, in my handwriting, but I have no memory of writing it.
Jude is different, so free to be anything.
Well, I do believe that is true.
I only wish I could remember what inspired me to take the time to write this little note.
I am glad I didn't toss it before seeing it.
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