Monday, June 06, 2011
An amazing goodbye
My mother passed away earlier this year. She had been, for lack of a better term, haunting the house; my friends and I had all felt her, and I heard her, SAW her, and experienced a major cold spot by her bed. After I buried her ashes in the back yard, though, she appeared to have gone, although I couldn't be sure. Then, when I was clearing out her secretary in the back bedroom, a tiny piece of paper appeared in the middle of the lid, face-up and oriented for me to read it; it said "goodbye."
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