Eternity? Who me?

I'll just come right out and say it: I don't like the idea of spending "eternity" playing a harp. I wouldn't even want to spend eternity playing a French horn, which happens to be the musical instrument I played from 5th grade through high school and love. I love to hear it starting at minute 1:05 … Continue reading Eternity? Who me?

Never doubt- mom’s there

Many years ago I read an article  posted by a twitter buddy stating that most often it was deceased mothers of the dying who visited them. Now, I'm sure I don't have to point out by this time that not only am I not skeptical of the dead greeting the dying, as I've been blessed with … Continue reading Never doubt- mom’s there