I live in a little Hippy town – a place where the 60s came to hide out forever. It’s a place filled with energy workers, spiritual travelers and good honest open minds. Naturally, the Beatles get heavy rotation on the local radio, so it’s not unusual for me to turn on the radio and hear them singing away. I don’t consider it a sign every time.
But this morning, well, it was just funny. And oddly, oddly weird. I was thinking about a reader who sent me an email about her friends who’d recently passed. I turned on the radio, and there’s Paul McCartney singing “Live and Let Die”. I heard just the last chorus, and then it led into a song I’d never heard before:
“Oh have you seen my ghost? See my ghost, see my ghost!”
Looks like the song “Weighty Ghost” by a group called Wintersleep. Nice song.
Good morning, my friends.