In 2011, I had the weirdest experience I had ever had. It was when I met a new friend, a spiritual one. It was in the middle of the night, while I was sound asleep —-I thought I was dreaming.
I had just pulled into my driveway and I was walking toward the back steps to my house.
Sitting on the top step was a tiny wrinkled old man with a white beard, wear…
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