“Mum’s Ring – Our Enso”
Many times my mother’s spirit would come through and mention her ring which Suzie now wears.
Mum’s ring – our Enso.
I wrote this today at eight o’clock – and Suzie now tells me that at seven o’clock she thought of the time when the diamond fell out of it.
In great distress she looked all through the house, even opening the plugs under the sinks and searching through the vacuum cleaner. But no.
Then she meditated and asked my mother – who told her to look under a shoe in a cupboard (which she had opened the day before). And, of course, that it was!
Who do you think must have reminded Suzie at 7 and me at 8?