I was in Starbucks, working on my lines for… Eleemosynary.
I was picking up my things, preparing to go, when I noticed the man behind me had a copy of Don Miguel Ruiz’ “The Four Agreements” on his table.
I almost waffled and then said, “No talk to him. You aren’t asking him to chat over coffee, but you can’t see someone reading The Four Agreements and not strike up a conversation!”
So we had a great chat about The Four Agreements (he was working on “Be Impeccable with Your Word” especially) and before you knew it we were off and running about the Bible, Teresa of Avila (who else?) and Prayer.
I put in a plug for Oneness while I was at it before we looped back into the Four Agreements.
It was a GREAT conversation.
And yet, I didn’t chat over coffee, there was no invitation, it was me standing there with us talking animatedly about deep stuff. A stranger who I will more than likely never see again, we didn’t even exchange our names….
which in an odd way, makes it even cooler and more random.