Happiness: Sometimes signs point the way

Do you believe in signs?
I remember the time I was a little heartbroken and a little lifebroken . . . sitting in a cave atop a mountain in California, meditating and fasting . . . when two butterflies came frolicking by. 
I decided to take that as a sign: That I would find love again.
That story is told more fully here: 
It turned out really well. Deliciously well.
So yes, I believe in signs. Especially if I make the decision on what I want the sign to mean.
The above message in the photo is a sign too. One that becomes true if you decide it to be.
No beach required.
For you 

Evan Griffith

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