I’m pretty sure I screamed in happiness at the angel who left that message.
To someone else in life, that detour in the road of life would have appeared like a small speed bump, rather than an earthquake of catastrophic results. To me, however, it was a miracle of biblical proportions.
One last note: some of you may have noticed my new byline, which now reads Amy E. Taylor. Yup, I finally got married this past October. While my adventures to the altar were eventful (at least, to me they were), you can still keep up with me by way of my new blog “Away She Goes.” Visit my Catholic Herald blog to read about how I’m starting to cross items off my bucket list.
Can anyone say, “Swim with sharks”?
Hmm. Maybe not…
