One of the main reasons I frequent Goodwill is that you never know what you’ll find. Many times, it’s nothing. Sometimes, I go in there and it looks like the place got robbed because there’s nothing in there.

But today, I found this vintage Christian artist that I know next to nothing about. I also know the CD cover had my name on it. Literally.

Spoiler alert: whoever the Greg is that Renee signed the CD for back in the day is not me. I can’t name one of her songs (except now the ones on the back of the CD, obviously) and have never been to a single one of her concerts or met her in any capacity.

Still, it’s fun finding something with your name on it, especially signed.

And no, there’s no deeper spiritual meaning behind this post. There’s no allegory or metaphor about God writing my name on His heart (although that’s true). This is just me randomly finding something cool on a Monday. That’s all.

I wonder what the odds are that a used signed CD would find its way into the hands of someone else with the same name. Now all I need is a convincing story about how she signed it for me but it got away from me — some kind of “we were secretly in love but knew it could never be” kind of story. Or maybe I could just say that she thought my t-shirt was cool. Yeah, that.