Her husband had recently passed. She was in bed, not quite asleep yet, when the downstairs door opened.
She heard the scuffing off of shoes then the pitter-patter of stocking-clad feet coming up the carpeted stairway.
She felt him sit at the side of the bed, just like he always did.
He patted her leg and said, “I miss you, but I’m doing great. You’re gonna do great too. I love you.”
And then he was gone.
These are sacred stories. Pay attention to happenings in your life. Do you have a story to share? Send email to debra@scs-matters.com.