I found this note hidden in a pocket of a journal at Liberty Market that they put out for people to doodle in while waiting for their food. It reads:
"This is a love note. I don't know who it's to yet but I guess if you are reading it, it's to you. Yes, I love you dear reader, because you fill me with hope that some how in this vast world, my writing may bring you a bit of joy which, in turn causes my heart to flutter a bit. Can you feel the love already beginning to form between us? There you are reading and here I am writing and through the time and space separating us, still, a connection has been made. One human being to another, one life connected to the next. Yes, we have bonded now in some mysterious way and our lives are not the same because of it. Just think, you don't know me, and I don't know you and yet we communicate, my heart to yours."
I am going to copy this note, and leave it in a book somewhere.. maybe in a book store.. or a magazine in a waiting room. It did make me happy. My heart, it did flutter.