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I saw the signs
5/3/2005 5:08:00 PM

Last night in class I heard a great story about someone who asked for a sign, to lead them in the right direction. Once they asked, the signs came.

I thought I'd give this a try myself. So last night, I was sitting in bed reading, when I asked myself. "Should I go to Paris?" I'm waiting for my sign. Just then I take a sip of water from my glass, and I see the word FRANCE at the bottom of the glass. Etched in there perfectly. That's a good enough sign for me.

I'm going to Paris!

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