Forget The Fairy Godmother

You are alive. You have a heart that is pumping; lungs that are breathing. Inhale. Exhale. Welcome to “A Hit of Hope,” and fair warning, this one is salty.

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I always think of my mom as not so much as a fairy godmother, but as my "angel. 😇 She died 12 years ago, but I can hear her every morning to be blessed and happy. I may sound crazy, but I know she will watch me all day and keep me safe just as she did my entire life. I was the youngest of 10 children in my family and only weighed 2 lbs 4 ounces . I was her miracle because 60 years ago not much was done to help premature babies. She watched and prayed that I would survive just as she prayed everyday for me to help me get through all my damn illnesses. I still think she looks down at me and still is my #1 cheerleader. When times are tough I know she prays for me as tears run down her cheeks because she wants me to be all better ❤️ "Thank you mom for still helping me through this fucking life I have to deal with on hand days”!💞

It's always good when there's a warning about saltines!

So true! Thank you these excellent hits of hope, love and blessings 💙 x

Driving 100kms to a hosp dentist! I could do with a "tooth fairy" today....sent you an email for when life is hard...which is often☺

I love all of your work, and I love finding your new talks. and I have to say I appreciate the saltiness 😉🙏