After an all-night train ride, I arrived in Orange County, CA., on a beautiful Saturday morning.
This, after being told that my much-loved and Cancer-stricken mother was soon dying. After a
visit with my coma-induced saint, exhausted I checked into a budget motel on Harbor Bl., near
my mother's home. I awoke around 1 A.M, so, I did what I always do when I can't sleep: I read
The Holy Bible. this one placed by The Gideons. After prayer on my knees, arms-open with The Holy
Bible in my hand and eyes closed, The Holy Spirit led my hands through its pages - stopping at
Psalm 90. Later near 10 A.M., I held my beloved's hand as she entered Heaven.
