(This is part of a series showing Synchronicity in my life)
I never thought that a teenage friend that I sang with would eventually follow the same path when choosing the profession that we would practice the rest of our life.
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Need no battle to understand war horrors
When I heard the song “Still in Saigon” the other day, I could have sworn a Vietnam veteran had written about his flashbacks and a need to process what was unprocessed as a young man.
