7:11
That's the hour that my mom passed away. 7:11 pm on 8/12.
I'm not really one to remember those sort of things but the number combination i found interesting....interesting from the moment she passed. 7:11, 8/12.
For those of you who have lost loved ones do you ever feel as though there are moments when they 'remind' you of their being. A gentle reminder perhaps that they're still with you or watching over you or....loving you? I've been fortunate to have a couple of instances where I've felt as though I was able to experience my moms love even now after she has passed. Those moments came not too long after she had passed, however it's been sometime since anything like that has happened.
About 2 months ago while talking to God I told Him how much I missed mom. I told Him that I wished I could experience her again like I had before.
And then this started happening....
9 out of 10 times when I check my iphone for the time it always seems to be 11 past the hour. At first I chuckled at how odd it was that it seemed to be the case. And then one day while driving I checked my phone for the time and sure enough...11 after the hour. And then as though outta no where I was reminded that mom passed at 11 after. Again and again this happened but not without a comforting assurance that this is my moms way of reminding me she's well and missing and loving me too.
It has happened twice today. :) Just when I need it.

