
Dinner with margaritas, chimichangas and enchiladas. Then cupcakes with candles, and my husband’s birthday wish.
A Birthday wish is serious business to me. A once-a-year hope, whispered with wings to the ears of Heaven. Usually these wishes are generous, sometimes selfish – or is it the other way round? Anyway, last night Billy’s wish was spoken out loud, and it was more like a prayer. He wished for a good year, happiness and health for our family. And he wished for healing and help to anyone suffering, adding that he hoped they would feel God’s help and presence, and know that He was on their side. He blew out all the candles in one breath, so success!! I’m wishing along with him that his birthday wish comes true. May you feel God’s presence today. ❤️