I am looking for ways to express love. I am looking for beauty in the present moment. I am looking for beacons of hope everywhere I go.

Buy a green car and green cars appear everywhere, on every road, in numbers that seem statistically unlikely. They were always there. Your attention got a brief.

The looking is the part you do. Not manifesting, not deserving, just briefing your own attention on what to bring back. Someone scanning for slights will have collected a full day's worth by six, and will be right about every one of them.

The same day contained a bus driver who waited, a stranger's plant on a windowsill, two people laughing on the phone in a language you don't speak. None of it cancels the hard parts. It means the tally you're holding by evening has more in it.