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Turn Over a Glass….

4th August, 2009 - Posted by Cory x7690closeAuthor: Cory x7690 Name:
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This is a story about finding lost objects. It happens to be sentimental for me, it’s a trick my Mother taught me. Sadly, my mother passed away exactly three years ago today…

Once upon a time something got lost. It could’ve been any item in your home, or in a perimeter that is enclosed somehow. The last time she used it, she was in a store. She was a customer looking to purchase an article of jewelry, if she would. I’m not actually sure of that part, I am certain it was in the last five months of her life, and that she was doing some retail therapy, amidst all of her many medical ones.

On this day, the owner of this jewelry establishment appeared upset and Anne being the kind soul she was, offered her some help. ” Is there something wrong she would ask?” The woman responded that she’d lost a large sum of money. Anne was quick to respond with ” do you have a glass? ” The story was told that the owner of this store appeared confused by the request and yet was simply desperate to try anything that might guide her to her apparent loss. From there, my mother would suggest that the apprehensive woman turn the glass over onto the corner of a table that had been just slightly moved prior.

The woman followed instructions perfectly. She found her glass, brought it over to the corner of a table, moved the table a slight bit and turned the glass over onto it. Then it was suggested she not look for the glass, rather just get on with things. It was then though that she had to make a trip upstairs and within minutes she came back down with a lovely smile on her face, and much to her utter amazement with the retrieved funds, happily mystified at what had just occurred.

My mother smiled as she recounted the story to me. I had already used this trick on several occasions, the most impressive one being finding my contact lens in a thick shag carpet many years past. I do recall losing it and then hopelessly looking before I went to get a glass to turn over. I would marvel at this particular find and ever since it has worked.

Days ago now, I thought I had lost something else and just remembered the trick to myself and how I was going to get the glass and never even got to that step, when presto, there it was. That was fun too.

Thank you my Mother, for giving me the glass trick. It’s the one of many things you shared that strings me to you with Love for Eternity. I know she might never think of herself this way in this vain about metaphysics, but my Momma had a gypsy heart.