This morning on our way to the Farmer’s Market, I was taken aback, as “Morning Dance” began playing on the radio. It wasn’t until yesterday, when I read Mary Wilkinson’s blog “I’m Dancing!” that this song came into my awareness. I never hear this song on the radio. I smiled and began tapping my foot. I told my boyfriend how I came to know this song; he knew it well. Honestly, I hadn’t even heard of Spyro Gyra until yesterday. He knew though, and I just thought to myself, “al be darned.” And then I thought of how a little book on freedom fell off my shelf while I was grabbing another book—Sumathi’s blog. Little synchronicities. That’s one of the things that I love so much about life…that situations, experiences, reading several blogs—every little thing can cause a gentle shift within my psyche and present little moments and these moments then present other moments and cause me to smile and to recognize the little wave in the ocean—or was it a drop—that I’ve read Sumathi say. I feel like a drop today, a drop in the vast ocean, the feeling of being in the water, being a part of the water, being the water.