Its interesting how much can change with familiarity. I’m sitting in this small coffee shop that I discovered in my town the other day where they are playing old American songs like “Moon River” and in my heart I feel a little happier. I think its because its familiar. I remember hearing Heidi Baker talk about how when Americans visited her on missions trips they would feel happier as soon as they were given Starbucks coffee. Oh familiarity.
Feelings are such a lie sometimes….that and familiarity.
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lumlumpun said:
familiarity often = box.
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