Have you ever noticed a heart shape in the clouds, just when your own heart needed to remember love again?
Or a white cross on the ground where two sticks have fallen? What drew my sad eye to that just at that moment? Why did I feel better?
Or a dear friend’s face appear just when you needed it, in the shimmering leaves?
My friends Anil and Rani Kumar received this sign in their cooking pot.. I trust in them.