Our women’s church group meets every Thursday. We sing, pray, and share our lives according to the scripture that evening. There are about thirty- five women in a big circle. Last night’s topic was, “How do you handle temptation?” The conversation began across the room and wound around to my left. Some people pray when…
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Spike’s Angel Bump
One for my stories for Angel Bumps, Paw Prints From Heaven My four kids were all under the age of ten when our dog, Bengi, got hit by a car. It happened right in front of our house. He slipped out the door as I carried in groceries and that fast, he was gone. Buckets…
Squirrel and Infant Rescues
The retirement home’s elevators always bring a new flurry of conversation. Joe might mention that warm prune juice has extra benefits, while Marie might be fussing that the upcoming dance needs more rock and roll music. There is always a discussion of some sort and everyone has an opinion. Last Tuesday was different. Two gentlemen…
When Memory and Hearing Loss Collide
When my husband asked, “Where did you hide my black socks?” I replied, “I thought they were mine. I put them in the hall closet. That’s where I always put them.” He immediately went to investigate. Sure enough, nothing was there. He arrived back, hands on his hips, saying, “Stop messing with me.” What is…
When Women Gather
I recently attended my second BNOW, Beautiful Network of Women, retreat in Texas. We came from all different walks of life, shapes and sizes, young and older. We had a therapist, a DJ, astronomer, musician, radio show host, nutritionist, herbal supplement expert, an interpreter for the deaf, a goddess instructor, writers, ministers and even a…
A Double Angel Bump
One of my favorite fun memories of my mom came back to me today in a retirement home as I waited for an elevator. There’s a lot of waiting there. I spend time with a lovely British woman every day for two hours. My job is to entertain and keep her happy. This job is…
An Unexpected Sign
You might have guessed that I stay tuned for signs all the time. I’ll ask if I should just forget about writing and three people will call to comment on a story I wrote. I’ll ask if I’d be better off chasing real dollars in a 9-5 job and the Sleep Fairy arrives at 2…
My Mini Angel Bumper Granddaughter
My granddaughter, Kaylee, is a spirited little girl and an empath. We kid each other about being “the sentimental ones” in the family. She has bright blue eyes, blonde hair and a very sweet personality. She’s the girl at school who will ask someone who’s sitting alone to join in the fun. She is a gatherer, just like me….