But yesterday I was adjusting my shoe in the bedroom when my eyes fell upon two sets of magazine holders. On my bookshelf. Across from my bed. Literally at eye level.
I reached in
and plucked out
Just like that.
I was so expecting the map to be somewhere tucked away--after all, I had been looking for it for so long. It couldn't be somewhere obvious. It had to be in a box or a bin, buried under some useless knick knacks.
Instead it was hidden in plain sight.
We just need to open our eyes and take a look.