This morning as I was looking around the hotel room to be sure I had everything packed up and ready to go, I felt Judy's presence in the room so strongly that I turned my head to look for her. I didn't see her, but I still had that feeling. Then I remembered it was Valentine's Day and remembered that we'd shared more than 50 of those over the years. Then the feeling was gone, but for a few seconds, five or ten, my Valentine was there in the room with me. I don't know how much stock you put in things like visitations, but as for me, for today, anyway, I want to believe.Sunday, February 14, 2016
Happy Valentine's Day to Me
This morning as I was looking around the hotel room to be sure I had everything packed up and ready to go, I felt Judy's presence in the room so strongly that I turned my head to look for her. I didn't see her, but I still had that feeling. Then I remembered it was Valentine's Day and remembered that we'd shared more than 50 of those over the years. Then the feeling was gone, but for a few seconds, five or ten, my Valentine was there in the room with me. I don't know how much stock you put in things like visitations, but as for me, for today, anyway, I want to believe.
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If you felt Judy was there, SHE was there!
Jackie says, she wants to believe too.
I believe too. Carol's recently passed sister comforts Carol all the time.
I've heard too many of these phenomena to dismiss them lightly.
Iggy Pop, "Keep On Believing"
(https://www.google.com/?gws_rd=ssl#q=keep+on+believing+lyrics)|
There's a song for everything, sometimes in the strangest places.
What is remembered lives. All t he best.
I don't doubt it for a second.
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