Renting a cabin at the Green River Lodge, my husband and I are at the main office enjoying the cooler less humid 85 summer day. Since my parents had passed away I have always been finding little hearts. Whether it’s a raindrop, a bread crumb, anything; and it happens often. I like to think it was them sending little bits of their love in trying times. Finding this heart was perfectly timed and very meaningful as my husband has been diagnosed with DVT from an unknown underlying cause, potentially lupus just a few days ago. There is fear of a potential risk of his having a pulmonary embolism which is weighing heavy on my heart. He is only 57. So yes, that was the thought that came to mind when I found this heart. Thank you dear angel, whoever you are for sending me another heart to let me know everything is going to be ok.
