Posted December 30, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
These were very dark times as she was recovering from alcoholism. It was not that she wanted to drink—but neither did she want to live.
She had rolled up towels to put around the doors and windows and intended to turn on the gas and end her pain.
She heard a […]
Posted December 23, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
As she stood in line at the grocery store the man in front of her looked so much like her late husband it almost took her breath away. The same height, the same built, even a similar style of movement.
Without thinking she spoke, “My husband passed recently and you are of […]
Posted December 16, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
“You will want to know that I am out on parole. I got into trouble with drugs and have a felony,” he laid it out there.
“My son is in prison right now related to drugs, and my daughter is addicted to opioids. I will do everything I can to go to […]
Posted December 9, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
A young man was out in the yard when an elder German man stopped. “I used to live in this house,” the old man said, before going on to add when he had lived in the house it was on another lot—over by the church.
He would love to see inside.
The old […]
Posted December 2, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred StoriesShe was golfing with her grandson about 9 months after her husband transitioned. His papa had taught him to golf, starting around the age of 10. He loved it, both the game and spending time with Papa while browsing for great gold gear together on sites like https://acegolfcartcovers.com/. The little guy thought the old […]
Posted November 25, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
They were very anxious. The water bill for their winter home in Florida was about $500.
He must have forgotten to turn the water off.
A neighbor was going to check. They worried what damage might have been done to their home knowing all of that water had to go somewhere. […]
Posted November 18, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
Although they had both read Peter Baldwin Panagore’s Heaven is Beautiful: How Dying Taught Me That Death Is Just the Beginning her mom passed without determining a vehicle for after-life communication. Her mom’s body had just been removed from the house. A bit numb, family members were all sitting in the living when […]
Posted November 11, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
They were out on a walk. She was telling him a story she had heard in a talk about Edgar Cayce’s teachings (Fairies, Angels, and Unseen Forces). Some children were on a walk in the woods and reported seeing a fairy. A couple of the adults were able to see it, too, but […]
Posted November 4, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
He had only been out of prison 32 days. A family member was driving him to a Men’s Mission in another county. Not knowing if the Mission would accept him because he had no proof he had been in that county for 30 days, emotions on the drive were tense. He had not […]
Posted October 28, 2017 in Sacred Stories By Debra Basham Sacred Stories
The Comcast technician was hooking up internet at their new home. She mentioned having lived in their previous home for 40 years.
“Where was that?” he asked, seemingly just small talk.
“On Lincoln Avenue. Just south of Glenlord Road. Did you ever notice the Johnny on the Spot Window Cleaning vans […]
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