~ chair yoga ~ my "fat" pants ~

1:58 p.m.
Beautiful day. Helped a trapped bird in the morning. Must go for a walk this afternoon.

Andrea Menard, wow.

The radio just played Andrea, a capella, singing a song very similar to one I heard in Kelowna while driving one day. I had been thinking about a good song to sing in the mornings (remember? I don't do that now; more's the pity) after Mom died, and this song came on. It was called The Mother Song and said "You won't see me, you won't feel me, but you will never be alone."

Maybe it was Andrea singing this song back then. Anyway, wow Andrea. Beautiful voice.

Just this morning I was thinking Mom was giving no sign of being around. I was okay with that; just observing. A book I just read says that the dead often send messages to us via songs on the radio. But I wasn't paying attention or watching for that.

Still ... coincidence? I really don't think so. This is the first time I've heard this song since then -- back in 2005.