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Wednesday morning, I was walking on the beach.  The conditions were exactly what Mike always hoped to see.  As I got to his favorite shark tooth hunting territory, I was remembering how he could spend hours on such a morning scouring up and down that smallish stretch of beach.

I have found teeth before, but I was never one of the dedicated hunters.  As I walked along, I spied a small shark's tooth and picked it up.

Sorry about the quality.



Since Mike and I continue to chat, I said, "It would nice of you to toss a big one up at my feet.  You know how how I love a sign."

Don't judge until you have been there.  I really am not nearly as crazy-whacko as I may sometimes sound.

And guess what:


Comments

  1. Cool! If you want to talk to Mike, you go right ahead. In your shoes I think I would want to too. And I love it that he "responds".

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  2. I think you got a quick response to that request! I have often talked to loved ones who have passed, and I've asked for help. Many times, I see their intervention! So, let no one stop you from such conversations!

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  3. Beautiful Olga! I had this same experience finding a sand dollar on the beach; I really felt it was because of Jim and how he knew I loved beach combing! I talk to him all day long.....out loud! It helps me get through some sad days. Thank you for sharing this sweet post! I know hope his presence there with those shark teeth gave you great comfort and joy!

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  4. I am laughing with glee here. You and Mike had the perfect relationship since he still brings gifts from afar. I would not laugh AT you, but WITH you.

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  5. Lovely post. Mike is with you on these walks and you are not crazy or whacko at all.

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  6. I'm not surprised. But it is gratifying to know he's listening to you!

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  7. I am so glad you have him to talk with. I'm sure he misses you, too.

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  8. Those signs are so cool. This one was just plain special.

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  9. You are not crazy at all --- you are blessed! You continue to talk to Mike all you want. He sure does come through with the signs that he is listening!

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  10. That's so wonderful. I believe in signs, too.

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  11. That IS wonderful! I believe, as well.
    (ツ) from Cottage Country Ontario , ON, Canada!

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  12. He is not only still with you but quick on the response time. I do believe.

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  13. Wow, nice. I'm sure you'll be walking on the beach every day now, which is a wonderful thing to do.

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  14. It's good that you and Mike are still in touch. And not at all unusual, I don't think.

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  15. This is such a wonderful post, Olga! I'm glad you're able to have these conversations with Mike. Isn't it nice of him to show you that he's listening. I LOVE it!

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  16. Wonderful and not surprising! He's not that far away and he still talks to you! Thank you for sharing such a personal experience!

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