Tag: love
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12/12/’24
Three years ago today, my husband passed, and I couldn’t imagine living without him. Three years and a lot of tears later, and I’m still here. I still miss him and always will, but my journey was made so much easier by the signs and communications that appear to be from his spirit. In fact…
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The Happiness Trifecta!
I personally believe there are three things in life that make it satisfyingly whole, happy and worthwhile even as the daily challenges come and go. My top three are to be loved, to be understood, and to have the spark of purpose. As for love, I mean that cared-for kind…not just the romantic kind you…
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Jack’s Spirit Chose “Our” Christmas Card This Year
One of the harder things a widow faces is learning to sign greeting cards as from just her. Buying a store-bought Christmas card is especially difficult for me since my late husband and I always made funny picture cards that usually reflected his naughty sense of humor. We always loved the responses in laughter and…
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Spirit’s Static Signs
It’s been almost three years since my husband passed, and his signs from the other side have continued…just less often. I get it. He knows I already know he’s not gone because his prior communications have been so plentiful, undeniable and perfectly timed or placed. (See the recounting of signs in my book, You Don’t…
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2 Meatballs and a Cupcake
Gratitude comes at moments we can’t predict, but those moments of appreciation can make all the difference in our attitude and happiness. The other day, I was working to clean up my yard from hurricane damage and wishing my late husband was still alive to help me. Not wanting to get into a pity party,…
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Who’s Calling
The other day, I had a couple visiting me and they were asking me about the book I wrote describing signs I’ve received from my late husband’s spirit. I was showing them the places the events took place in my house, and the phone rang. I completely ignored it as it rang and rang and…
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One Chunk at a Time
The Universe always seems to give me a new project, and this time, it’s to remove a huge hunk of an island that was shoved (by hurricane or tornadic winds) onto my back yard! Those 90 mph winds and 21 inches of rainfall filled the lake and caused such high water that it managed to…
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Sweetest Day Signs
My late husband (Jack) and I met each other on Sweetest Day in Ohio in 1967 at a college “Tea.” We knew right away that we were meant to be together, and we were for the next 54 years until he passed. The grief has been quite the challenge, as any widow of a lifelong…
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A Floodline Feather
For any of you who have followed my posts describing my feather stories, you’ll know my late husband has left me some remarkable signs using big, white feathers sticking up like arrows shot into the ground at meaningful places and at meaingful times. Well, he did it again. While my family and I were evacuated…
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Signs on Our Evacuation “Vacation”
Those of us who lived in dread of the approaching Hurricane Milton needed to get out of town, or, better yet, get out of state due to those historic, last minute “wobbles.” The numbers were scary (gusts of up to 200 mph!) with a bullseye right on us. So, because some of us were required…
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