While Christmas shopping yesterday, I saw a woman. Not just any woman ... a woman like me. She was a "little person" (have I mentioned how much I hate that term?) But by definition she was. And she was in a wheelchair. In in an odd, and almost, awkward moment we stared at each other.
In that moment I felt not alone. Judging from her smile I think she felt the same feeling. Running into another "Little person" is not like a red head running into another person with freckles. It was powerful and has far more energy. There is a stronger vibrational pull between people who relate with other people who always stand out. No matter how hard we try to blend in. When you run into someone who stands out in the same obvious way there is a sudden sense of finally blending in.
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