WARNING this is about LIFE …Not card/ project related and very long!
For those of you that read my blog and I am friends with on Facebook…I want to apologize to you
because you have had to endure this a time or two already. However, I felt the need to share
my story with as many people as I could. Spreading the word to please be more careful, cautious, and aware
of this very unsafe and not so trusting world of ours. I am also hoping it will give me some closure.
Friday, Dec. 6th 2013 approximately 10:45 AM
My sister was coming to my house the other morning to let my dog out (due to the fact that she had acquired
a urinary tract infection and can’t hold it all day while I am at work.) She lives one street over by the way so she is on foot.
When she gets close to my house she sees a black car backed into my driveway with the motor running.
As she approaches the car the guy rolls down his dark tinted window. She proceeds to ask him why he
is here, and he tells her that no one is home and that he just wanted to get some oranges from our fruit trees in the back yard.
She tells him several times that someone is home now and that he needs to leave and shouldn’t be here.
Later realizing, that the reason he kept repeating himself is that he was stalling.
He finally starts to pull away as my sister proceeds to the side of my house.
Next, she realizes that the back gate leading to my back yard is open.
She proceeds through the gate and into my back yard and notices my window screen lying in the grass
and one of my windows is broken. She races back around to the front of the house to see if she can see the car that
she just asked to leave moments before, in hopes to get a better look or possibly a tag.
(You probably know where this is headed.)
Not knowing the danger that is lurking inside she goes into my house to check on my dog.
She gets to the middle of my dining room which is about 7 feet from my bedroom and
sees that Muffy seems to be unharmed and in her cage surrounded by glass directly beneath the broken window.
She says to Muffy that she will be right back. I couldn’t be more thankful at this instance that I no longer have
my land line phone and that she neglected to bring her phone with her that day. What a blessing !!!
She leaves my house and proceeds to run home to get her phone to call 911, none the wiser that
moments before she was feet away from the second man hiding in my bedroom.
Moments later she returns to my house as she is talking to the police on her cell phone,
my neighbor directly across the street comes out to tell her that minutes after she left a man with a
very large and heavy pillowcase came racing across her front lawn.
( My hubby and I are still at work at this point.)
After the police arrive and go inside the house to make sure it was clear, they
tell her how very lucky it was that she left the house as quickly as she did
because it could have ended very, very differently. They said it was obvious
that my sister had startled him because he had left in haste leaving behind a crowbar on my bed.
My hubby and I arrive home moments later, and after speaking to the officers and
several eye witnesses, we realize how very fortunate we really are.
I am so thankful my sister was unharmed!!!
All total we lost about $4500.00 worth of jewelry and electronics. I have some pieces of jewelry that meant the
world to me. My mom’s wedding band that I have worn everyday for 17 years, though regretfully
had decided to take off Wednesday morning because I had a small rash on that finger.
A ruby and diamond necklace of hers that my father had given her that was one of a kind.
Last but certainly not least, this necklace that was a Christmas gift from my son just last year.
I think the title of this piece says it all.
As long as we have Love’s embrace…the rest really doesn’t matter!
Thanks for listening,
Nanc’
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Hello, Today was a first for me and for my hubby. Instead of being in Massachusets supporting, hugging and consoling a brother and brother in law who just lost his youngest child, we had to watch via a computer screen. I am thankful for technology, don’t get me wrong, but I am mournful yet again with something else we can blame on COVID 19. It just sucks to put in bluntly! The service was very nice and personable. Brad was loved by many and it was evident as the pastors guest and family spoke. I take peace in knowing that he is suffering no more.
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