This morning, as I am far from home,

my reflections of life and love had taken a small turn.

Last night at dinner, I met a young woman.

Forthright and beautiful.

Talented and inspired.

I found myself imagining her mother.

Even though they are separated by hundreds of miles,

I felt the love and pride between them.

Larry and I had not planned on eating at this particular restaurant

but somehow we found ourselves there.

Kismet…to be inspired in a surprising way.

That is what happened to me last night.

Have you ever been touched by kismet?

Have you ever been the person who  inspired others?

What a gift that would be.

I wish you a KISMET day!

Love you.

Me