I just had to share this with you granny as you spoke of talking to your dear friend often after she passed away. I kept my sister’s car as it was newer and nicer than mine but still use my old one mostly as it is easier on gas. Well, my daughter borrowed Dotty’s car today while hers was being worked on and as she drove into the yard tonight, I delightedly said, “here comes Aunt Dotty” What an awful feeling came over me as soon as I said it.
Well, my daughter borrowed Dotty’s car today while hers was being worked on and as she drove into the yard tonight, I delightedly said, “here comes Aunt Dotty” What an awful feeling came over me as soon as I said it.<<<<
No, No, no awful feelings allowed, you should have just looked up and smiled, for if it is possible, she is there with you.
LOL, I hedge my bets on this life after death scene, guess I do believe it and don’t worry about it, for we cannot prove it until we die....
When I think of Mary and feel like she wants me to click once more, I smile and feel good, for if she was here, we would both be wild over the internet.
As we were with our books and patterns and wild ideas.
When you think of your sister, rejoice, for she loved you too.