It is two weeks from Norman’s
passing and I sure miss the little monster!
This morning I went to the
pet store to get dog food for Dundee and to remove Norman’s name from the
mailing list. (No more birthday cards
and coupons please).
As I went through the
checkout lane, I was feeling pretty somber (dismal). I looked down and there was a
penny. YAY! OK. That was not too surprising.
There was a customer waiting
to speak with the cashier. She noticed
my necklace (Norman’s dog tag) and
commented on it. I was not in a mood to
chat and merely said “thanks” as I began walking away. Then came that dreaded “nudging”. I stepped back and asked the customer, the
cashier and the man behind me if they would like to hear a neat story? I briefly shared with them how Norman came
home for just a few minutes in order to depart from the dream house which he
helped build. Then I told of Norman’s
JOY when the Angels and Sparky came to help him cross over. It was merely a few moments of sharing
between strangers, but they truly seemed to appreciate hearing Norman’s story.
By the time I got to my pickup
truck I was bawling. Rivers of tears
were flowing. I unlocked my door, but
just stood there unable to do anything but cry and blow my nose. I looked down and there was a bright shiny
penny next to my foot! Remember that
single shiny penny found the day that Norman crossed?
Was that second penny merely
a COINcidence? Or a hello from Norman to
comfort me at that precise moment when I needed it?
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