tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post8754576272750813809..comments2024-03-27T22:29:34.670-04:00Comments on The Romance Dish: Do You Believe?pjpuppymomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-47645729553997804972012-11-06T12:04:26.377-05:002012-11-06T12:04:26.377-05:00What a beautiful story. And, yes, I do believe ...What a beautiful story. And, yes, I do believe in connections with the beyond.Jane321https://www.blogger.com/profile/12846258761567735170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-74017369474147596142012-11-05T13:13:43.301-05:002012-11-05T13:13:43.301-05:00That is such an amazing story, brought tears to my...That is such an amazing story, brought tears to my eyes! I've dreamed things that happen soon after I dream them. I also have had a strong feeling to contact someone to find out that they were hurt or in need. I once had an urge to contact a pregnant friend but couldn't reach her, so contacted a mutual friend to go check on her. I found out later she went into pre term labor, with herAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05541812143868764841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-10606029240511485822012-11-05T10:50:07.847-05:002012-11-05T10:50:07.847-05:00Yes, I believe in ghosts and the supernatural. Ove...Yes, I believe in ghosts and the supernatural. Over 30 years ago, I flat lined and "saw" things similar to what others have seen and it changed me. I use to be able to see ghosts occassionally, but the farther I got from that experience (aka, the older I got), the less I saw. Bummer...LilMissMollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05847160970054624743noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-23278728382798240622012-11-05T06:27:11.928-05:002012-11-05T06:27:11.928-05:00I think so too, Savannah. I think so too, Savannah. pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-46019450846171261052012-11-05T06:26:34.259-05:002012-11-05T06:26:34.259-05:00I believe too, Mina. And while it was heartwrench...I believe too, Mina. And while it was heartwrenching at the time, I'm in a good place now. My life is filled with joy and the memories are sweet. pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-79555882885169428492012-11-05T06:25:19.991-05:002012-11-05T06:25:19.991-05:00"Once in a while, right in the middle of an o...<i>"Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale." Unknown Author</i><br /><br />Oh, I love that! Thank you!pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-20485365842164494082012-11-05T06:24:03.469-05:002012-11-05T06:24:03.469-05:00This story its so beautiful.
I do believe, I thi...This story its so beautiful. <br />I do believe, I think everyday we receive messages from the ones we lost, I think its their way of letting us know they are okay and that they love us.<br />Savannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16259796528536483355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-17778751975698002262012-11-05T00:28:58.854-05:002012-11-05T00:28:58.854-05:00What an heartwrenching story! I believe, PJ. I do ...What an heartwrenching story! I believe, PJ. I do believe in guardian angels, in premonitions, in the miracle of your yellow roses.Minahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13051823919337174226noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-40500805863816098752012-11-04T22:15:29.922-05:002012-11-04T22:15:29.922-05:00Oh, PJ, that was so sweet. I totally cried.
&quo...Oh, PJ, that was so sweet. I totally cried. <br /><br />"Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale." Unknown AuthorCrystal Christophersonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-82058818063471633832012-11-04T20:43:38.966-05:002012-11-04T20:43:38.966-05:00LOL! Knowing him, Buffie, 'lively' fits j...LOL! Knowing him, Buffie, 'lively' fits just as well as lovely! ;-)pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-51046387153500582092012-11-04T20:42:42.910-05:002012-11-04T20:42:42.910-05:00((((Hugs)))) right back.((((Hugs)))) right back.pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-83077094658696624792012-11-04T20:36:49.852-05:002012-11-04T20:36:49.852-05:00(((Leah))) I would have been right there with you...(((Leah))) I would have been right there with you crying over the plant. I'm so sorry it died but glad for all the joy and pleasure it brought you during it's lifespan. pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-27758377584935003572012-11-04T20:35:04.872-05:002012-11-04T20:35:04.872-05:00Sharla, I'm a soggy mess just reading this! T...Sharla, I'm a soggy mess just reading this! Thank you so much for sharing your story with us. What a special gift you've given your daughter and you know what? I have no doubt Nana has been with you for all those important events!pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-4713049856877882452012-11-04T20:32:35.117-05:002012-11-04T20:32:35.117-05:00Yes, Erin, it is amazing and something for which I...Yes, Erin, it is amazing and something for which I am very grateful.<br /><br />pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-46333838429833982552012-11-04T20:32:05.151-05:002012-11-04T20:32:05.151-05:00Thank you, Kim. While there were plenty of tears ...Thank you, Kim. While there were plenty of tears eleven years ago, the roses now bring joy to my heart every time they bloom.<br /><br />pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-9965273182758256362012-11-04T20:27:55.309-05:002012-11-04T20:27:55.309-05:00Oh, Janga, that is one of my favorite songs. Such...Oh, Janga, that is one of my favorite songs. Such beautiful lyrics. Josh Groban never fails to move me to tears when I hear him sing it. pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-70416278738823480252012-11-04T20:26:49.290-05:002012-11-04T20:26:49.290-05:00I am so sorry for your friend's loss, catslady...I am so sorry for your friend's loss, catslady. I too believe all things are possible and those butterflies that soothe your friend are one more story among many that have convinced me these are more than coincidences. pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-52976874270362409842012-11-04T20:25:04.193-05:002012-11-04T20:25:04.193-05:00I didn't mean to make you cry! (((Hugs)))I didn't mean to make you cry! (((Hugs)))pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-24249093693521159522012-11-04T20:22:29.690-05:002012-11-04T20:22:29.690-05:00Scarlet, I have no doubt that's exactly what y...Scarlet, I have no doubt that's exactly what your grandmother is doing. What a lovely legacy she has left you. pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-79379544840584931862012-11-04T20:21:38.164-05:002012-11-04T20:21:38.164-05:00LSUReader, it was heart-wrenching at the time but ...LSUReader, it was heart-wrenching at the time but the memories now are sweet. Thanks for stopping by!<br />pjpuppymomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18234101901405553621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-81298215944901319832012-11-04T19:17:13.175-05:002012-11-04T19:17:13.175-05:00Dang phone. That should be LOVELY not livelyDang phone. That should be LOVELY not livelyBuffiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18320253744501589352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-44411613158524090382012-11-04T19:16:29.488-05:002012-11-04T19:16:29.488-05:00What a lively tribute to your husband!! It is mos...What a lively tribute to your husband!! It is most definitely a sign from beyond. A gentle, sweet reminder that he is still with you. Thanks for sharing with everyone. <br /><br />Buffiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18320253744501589352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-9624859384927255402012-11-04T18:44:23.945-05:002012-11-04T18:44:23.945-05:00PJ, what a lovely post. I teared up while reading ...PJ, what a lovely post. I teared up while reading it. I believe that is indeed a sign he is watching over you. (((Hugs))) to you, my friend!Andreahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09653666675287477633noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-22130774064116325582012-11-04T18:36:26.998-05:002012-11-04T18:36:26.998-05:00That beats any love story I have ever read in a bo...That beats any love story I have ever read in a book. I can relate to your rose bush story even though mine didn't come with losing a loved one. I do not have a green thumb either. Sean bought me a small rose bush when he came home from the military in 2005. Somehow that tiny bush lived and bloomed year round. It also would die down at times and only produce one bud at times, then others it Leah Weller (leahluvsmedieval)https://www.blogger.com/profile/17868406686231656969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57166953240040768.post-72883487851243474692012-11-04T16:52:26.686-05:002012-11-04T16:52:26.686-05:00I love that! My parents show up here and there at...I love that! My parents show up here and there at odd moments when I could really use them. My mother was enamored with butterflies, so when she died, and my daughter was young, we'd say "Hey Nana!" every time we'd see one. In the last few years, when I've had some struggles or when my first book was pubbed and I was feeling down that they weren't there with me, a Sharla Lovelacehttp://www.sharlalovelace.comnoreply@blogger.com