My kind of Angels

Glory Hallelujah!

I am not being a wise A-- when I tell you what happened to me when I went for my PETCT at Hartford Hospital last Friday. No matter how irreverent I may seem at times I do believe in a higher power and I will take prayers and blessings where I can get them. However I did not expect to find them in a Ladies room at Hartford Hospital. After my scan and blood work, Lou and I were on out to the car when I had the urge to visit the ladies room. As I went in another lady was on her way out and said someone was occupying the stall. I said "No problem I can wait". Well the other person came out and I went in. She says "Whew! what a relief!" and I replied "I know what you mean". I still don't remember how it came up but she started talking about her last pregnancy and she was carrying twins but God knew her body couldn't handle it so he took one of the twins. Now mind you I was still in the stall and she is praising God so I agreed with her cause I didn't know if she was armed or just religious. I stayed in the stall as long as I could but I had to come out eventually and she was still there. Again I don't know how or why but I told her I was on my third go around with cancer and she says its because He isn't ready for me and I must have something to do. So after I wash my hands and I start to open the door to leave she puts her hand on my forehead and starts to pray. I am half out of the ladies room and I am sure if anyone was looking all they could see was me and a hand on my forehead, I am sure they went looking for an alternate bathroom! Now as I said I will take prayers when and where I can get'em but this I would have to say without a doubt was something I never expected in my wildest imagination. Her name is Lillian and I don't think I will ever forget her.