So here I am sitting at my computer after a somewhat harrowing day and a half with my kids. They are both grounded so the only noise is from my typing and iTunes. For some reason, I look at the floor to my right… and I see a black bobby-pin.
This is weird for a few reasons….
- I’m pretty sure it wasn’t there yesterday.
- I have always had short hair and have never bought any bobby-pins.
- My Grandma used these exact kind of pins in her hair everyday when she was alive.
- I have a picture of my Grandma on the shelf just above the spot where I found the pin.
So… I think Grandma is trying to send me a message. She was a woman of infinite patience and love and is probably looking down at me and my kids and just trying to tell me to ‘breathe’. I know what she would say if she were here… ‘God will see me through it.’
I really miss her on days like this. I love you Grandma. Hope you and Grandpa are dancing through the halls of heaven.
