This day was just as the prior day full of sad moments, disappointments and so forth. I was attempting to fight this depression bug that seem at time to find me. I lost the most precious love one in my life on June 28, 2006, my beloved mother, friend and support system Arlean C. Morgan. Since this time I have been searching for some type of answers and wanting to hear or see a vision or dream a dream to give me some type to comfort. Well, back to this day January 7, 2007, fight relentless the pest of depression I decided to help a coworker with some of their duties. This duty of passing out trays on a surgical floor lead me to the true answer in which I have searched for since the passing of my moma. A moderately dressed lady was at her love one side holding her hand and expressing love in which reminded me of my relationship with my mother. This vision compelled me to ask the lady her name. It was then that my grief would be stopped in this second "The Name was Arlene" this name sound like the same but spelled wrong. The key to this was I just like to hear the name said by people in a loving way this was one of the blessing of hearing the name.
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