Once again, my son appeared to me as a penny on the floor. Finding coins gives me a good feeling. It's as if he is letting me know he is near me. I feel he was letting me know he was near us because today I met a friend of his for lunch. The penny had 2016 and it was the year he passed away.
Lunch was fun as we recalled my son's escapades. We both miss him but we both know he is in a better place. Tomorrow will be his fifty-fourth birthday.
Happy Birthday my fun-loving son. You will live in my heart forever and ever! And every time I find a coin, I know you are near.
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