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I don't believe much in coincidence.

As a chronic overthinker, I always think everything has a reason.

So, when a yellowed June 30th, 1932 newspaper fell into my lap on June 30th, 2024, I decided I was to pay attention.

I scanned the newspaper for messages. I found a few. I am sharing some of them this week. I will share a couple more later.

In the meantime, stay cool, celebrate your freedom and always be open to your own "rendezvous with destiny."

Cheers.