Posted January 10, 2015 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham The dove and feather amulet hung on her rear view mirror. The dove hung at one end, and the feather hung at the other. It had never (not ever!) flipped over. That is, not until that day.
Somehow she knew it was significant, but she really had no idea what it meant.
She could […]
Posted January 3, 2015 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham She had recently moved to the country from the city. She was not really sure about the water quality at her new home, so she said a little prayer, asking that she be shown if she should use the tap water or buy purified water for drinking.
Heading to the grocery store, she heard […]
Posted December 27, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham He loved the white-with-red-stripes, soft, sugary mints. And he loved her. She loved him, too, but since she worked as a dietician, his gifted sweets went directly into a drawer, never eaten….
His premature death ended more than his gifting of mints, it also ended her sense of joy.
Then the mints started […]
Posted December 20, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham She was facing surgery to remove an aggressive mass from her abdomen. Feeling a bit desperate, she sent off a quick email asking for help. She gave him her cell phone number as she was logging off and making the hour drive to work.
Moments later, he called, quickly giving her some suggestions. […]
Posted December 13, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham The 9th of November is my parents’ anniversary, and my brother’s birthday. My father, brother, and sister-in-law were all treated at the VA hospital in Phoenix, and my brother died there. I had been watching a segment of 60 Minutes about the reconstruction of that hospital.
I do not know how this picture happened. […]
Posted December 6, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham It was his wedding day. As he was coming out of the hotel on his way to go purchase a bottle of champange for their wedding toast. There on the awning, on the inside, was the biggest dragonfly he had ever seen! The “theme” of the wedding was dragonfly.
It was huge. As big as […]
Posted November 29, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham As I was driving to the funeral home, it was late in the evening and I was racing against time. I was praying all the way there that someone would still be there. When I arrived at the funeral home my heart was heavy and my thoughts were scattered. As I walked up the sidewalk […]
Posted November 22, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham He had been diagnosed with Crohn’s disease, a form of inflammatory bowel disease (IBD). It usually affects the intestines, but may occur anywhere from the mouth to the end of the rectum (anus).
He was scheduled for surgery, but had been praying for a healing. He knew healings happen. He had been part of […]
Posted November 15, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Although the house was way too big for her now, following his transition she lived there alone because his hands had done the wood-working and she hated the thought of leaving there. Memories of him were everywhere in that house, and when it eventually came time for her to leave it, he was still there […]
Posted November 8, 2014 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham The year before she died, we had gone to the pumpkin farm together. My heart was not in going without her, but I knew she would want me to go, so I went. I sat down at the picnic table where I had sat with her the previous year. As I was crying and reflecting […]
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