Hello, it's Brenda once again planting another blog post. This one is in the early hours on a Sunday morning. I'm wide awake, so I thought that sitting down and sharing with my readers what has been on my heart these past few days could be another source of therapy for me. As this blog post is being planted, I am listening to soothing guitar music playing in the background.  Last week Wednesday, was the 12th anniversary of my mother's passing. It was a day of reflection and yes, also a day of tears. Along with that came a nice surprise. I don't believe that anything is a coincidence. It was late in the afternoon, when I had a knock at my door. When I went to go see who it was, I saw that a package had been left. I hadn't ordered anything, so I was a bit puzzled. I believe my mother was working her magic in this happening on that day. Let me continue in the next paragraph. I received a certificate encased in a beautiful crystal glass frame, in commemoration of my 35t...