Octagonal Omens from the Omnipotent.
A few years ago, a friend of mine started doing time…I mean, he got married. At the wedding, I happened to look up and saw that the ceiling was in the shape of an octagon. Yeah, as in a stop sign. So I leaned over to my other friend, pointed to the ceiling, and asked, “You think that’s a sign from God? You know? Is God saying stop this wedding?” May sound stupid, but they’re divorced now. Just a thought. Signs are everywhere…lol. Alright, stop reading this and go do something constructive.
Be well.
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