Meandering through Barns and Noble on my lunch break with a half-calf in my hand, here I stood. I've always been intrigued by this section of book stores. It's like a magnet drawing me into it's very core. Just being in the presence of the words of hundreds of authors that have unlocked the mini-mysteries of life, transcends my energy field. I feel a zing of electricity in the air just standing here. It's like little secret whispers of the divine speaking through each book. Which one to pick...
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