I’m a writer, an author even. Writers are different people. Writers bear their souls to make you feel. We pull emotions from a place you may not have been aware even existed inside yourself. The reader may weep, feel inspired, get mad as hell, spit out their coffee with laughter. If a reader laughs so…
A Little White Butterfly
A week after my mom passed, I was driving to work, when I asked her for a sign that she had made it to Heaven. I felt a hand rest on my cheek, and said: “What the heck was that, Mom?” Then I wondered if it had really happened. I asked, “Mom, can you send…
Angel Bump Delivered In a Dream
Sometimes I have dreams about people who have died. I am so happy when I get a visit from them. I usually know the people, but this time was different. I only knew of Stephanie. She passed away at the age of sixteen, before I got to meet her. Her mom and I became…
Beach Chairs In Heaven
Those dreaded words, “My mother wants to meet you,” rang in my ears. Dodi was not thrilled that her son, Scott, was dating a divorced woman with two small boys. I hadn’t even met her yet and already I was in the dog house. Naturally, I was extremely nervous meeting her. “It’s nice to meet…
My Second Marriage to Scott
When my father-in-law, Pop, was in the hospital he didn’t receive Communion as often as he would have liked. Scott decided to become a Eucharistic minister so he could bring Communion to his father. Scott went to the church to sign up for this important ministry, and when he came home he was as white…
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