While running errands in the Village yesterday, I stopped in at the local wine merchant. The staff were offering wine tastings, which is always a treat. After enjoying samples and purchasing a bottle, I was making my way to the door when a woman suddenly left the tasting area to come over and speak with me. She told me how much she had enjoyed reading my book and the insights shared therein. She mentioned that her daughter and my son had been high school friends, then went on to ask how I was doing. After chatting for a few more minutes, I thanked this stranger for taking the time to have this conversation, and how deeply I appreciated hearing that she valued the book. It was a brief, yet meaningful, encounter. Spontaneous moments of support such as this mean so much. Receiving evidence that Diary of an Intuitive is making an impact, is divine.