I also like to link random thoughts to one another. You might not believe that, having read my oh-so-well put together blog posts, but its true. So thinking about my office manager's 50th birthday today led me to thinking about my birthday, which led me to thinking about new life, which got me thinking about being told as a child that someone had to die in order for me to be born. (Have you ever read If You Give A Mouse A Cookie? You should.... it totally reflects my thought processes!)
They say that for every soul that dies a new one is born. Thus explaining all the new little babies in the world. Apparently, I have a very diverse soul. After all, it had so many to choose from. :)
Huh.
George Burns, people! He died on my birthday. Granted, I was already in this world so there is no real way I could have his soul.... but still!
Of course, if you were to ask Coach... I'm channeling a soul that passed on in 1966 -- the Argentine racing driver, Pablo Birger! :)
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Darn, I'll have to come back. It won't tell me who or how many died on my birthday.
Be sure and let me know if anyone well known kicked it that day! :)
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