He was writing a column about birds sneaking treats without getting caught. The column jogged thoughts he admitted to a friend. When his neighbor, who is an excellent cook, bakes a scrumptious cake, or delicious cookies, he would often entertain thoughts of surreptitiously sneaking into her kitchen and sampling some, without getting caught.
He thought the birds were more skillful at their thievery than he would be.
That neighbor delivered a plate full of cookies to him, just as he finished writing the column!
How often do you think of someone, only to have that person make contact? In powerful ways, without picking up the phone, our thoughts can be transferred….