Losing and finding things can be such an interesting process. Invariably I find things exactly where they should be and right where I'd carefully checked the first time I looked anywhere. Why keys can hide in a purse or book bag even when it seems I've emptied the carry bag, I'll never know. Black insides of bags and searching at night might have something to do with it, but when I think I pull everything out and still the one thing I want remains inside is just silly. Perhaps I'm in a rush or being semi-panicked. I do know that it is frustrating when I find things where I've already looked. <smile>. Happy to find them, but frustrating nonetheless.
So while there are large things to ponder today, I've chosen to write about something less huge, but likely familiar to everyone. A song that seems to fit this self-assessment is shared here today. It also could represent the situation of the many refugees globally. The Canadian singer has a distinctive voice and great ability to add emotion to a song. (excuse the spelling of the artist's name on this video -- the sound quality is good, though) Enjoy!
We Found What We Were Looking For -- Bryan Adams
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