Odd things from the past have created riples that affect me now...a tape of music 20 years old first brought me to AB, a favourite poem I first read and is actually the first I wrote in the book I keep favourites written in 1647 about a womans affection for a much older man is called why I love ? ? (substitute Redmans real initials)
Predictions 17 years ago approx of a fortune teller about my third major relationship being with an older man who lives by the sea...give me at least a sense of being nudged in a particular direction...of course one ignores all the things that don't fit the pattern so like V 'I don't believe in coincidences'