Shell-abrating the Universe

Tonight, I traded my usual Redington Beach spot for the serene shores of I ❤️ Indian Rocks Beach 🏖. As I navigated Gulf Boulevard, I bypassed a beach access point, its number obscured by the fading light. A quick U-turn led me to the familiar 8th Street public access.

The storm's aftermath had altered the landscape, forcing me to abandon the usual walkway. I veered left, following a less-traveled path to the beach. A curious glance to the right caught my eye: a small collection of shells, carefully arranged on the railing. I couldn't resist capturing the moment.

Upon closer inspection, I counted fifteen shells. A simple number, yet one that held a deeper meaning. Today's date, 11.5.2024, when summed, also equals six. Both Ross and I share a Life Path number of three, and as fate would have it, 3+3 equals six. Could this be a sign? A cosmic wink, perhaps?

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