Miracles do happen – I’m sure of it

I'm struck once again how life and death events put everything into perspective. The petty things I was worrying over what Pilates class should I take, when should I go to Portland to visit my sister, or even what should I cook for dinner at the beginning of this week fell by the wayside when I heard the news that Ben had been in a horrific automobile accident on the freeway on Wednesday night while he was on his way home from acting class. He called me the day after about noon to tell me about it. He was fine he said, he didn't have a scratch on him, but his car was totaled. While I was hearing him tell me this news I began to cry not about the good news that he was well and all that was lost was his car but for what could have been. And then I quickly realized I needed to rejoice, not cry. My handsome wonderful son is still here with us whole and well and we began to joke that his car, lovingly called Stanley, a Ford Focus, saved him. I was even more elated when I saw him … [Read more...]