And a fascinating day it has already been! In tiny little Claremont I had a rather enchanting chat with a chap from England, Waterloo actually. Bloody good time, I must say. He reassured me how lucky I am to be living in America and gave me a better understanding of why others want to be here so badly. The next conversation was with someone that had heard weve experienced Dads presence since his death. That chat was very interesting too. He had several experiences to share about a loved one he had lost. Something strangely comforting happened when I was explaining my reference to dimes and my dad. After he passed away I began to find dimes everywhere. So much so that I curiously looked on the internet to see if it meant something. Perhaps superstitious beliefs are bad but what I read wasnt. It said finding dimes is a message of peace and comfort from a departed love one. Dad has been gone almost 5 years and the frequency of finding dimes has lessoned, however, the last two weekends in Bismarck I have found 2 dimes. Maybe dad is trying to tell me Im making a move in the right direction. :-)
Posted on: Thu, 20 Mar 2014 17:43:21 +0000