Earlier this week, as I was leaving a nonprofit gathering there was a chance to continue a visit started earlier with a delightful woman I've only connected with through this organization. She had a surprised look as the valet delivered my car. She drives the same car, with a different color interior. We discovered that we each chose our sporty rides when we no longer needed to drive carpooling machines.
There are so many wonderful ways in which we are connected. The valet line allowed us to easily discover our same taste in cars and that we are both parents of independently mobile children.
There are countless ways that we can make our connections when we are receptive.
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