Have you driven to a store, only to turn back around before parking and going inside? Or have you ever driven somewhere, almost reached your destination, and then changed your mind at the last second?
I don’t mean to say that you left because the store was closed. I mean to say that a thought passed through your mind that convinced you that you were making the wrong decision. It’s as if you had a sixth sense that something wasn’t right, that you were about to make the wrong decision if you had followed through.
I believe these things happen for a reason. It’s as if something had intervened–the universe, the supernatural, what have you. Like one of those strange coincidences where you have deja vu and it reminds you of a dream, a nightmare, or a memory. You turn around, go the other way, and don’t look back.
Fallton Havenstonne 