Up in the middle of the night for the usual
bathroom visit, I played a little game that I sometimes do and tried to guess what
time it is. The number 4:05 flashed in my mind and I turned on the kitchen
light to check it out. The time?
4:05. (Twilight Zone theme here)
The mind is mysterious, unfathomable. We spend most
of our days on the thin surface of our thought, but have untapped powers lying
in the depths far beyond what we usually imagine. That I could guess in the
general area of the actual time is already interesting, but that I got it to
the minute was astonishing.
That’s all I have to say.
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