Last Saturday, I was signing books, to fulfill book orders that came in through the website. The last What was God Thinking?! was to be autographed for “Judy”. After writing a note for her in the book, we packaged the book, and it was ready to go. Well, not quite. Something didn’t sit right with me about that order, so we checked the order once again, and saw…rut roh…the order was actually for “Congratulations…It’s an Angel”. We made the change, and now I had a book, autographed to “Judy” and didn’t know what to do with it. I know, you’re probably thinking, “why didn’t you just send her both books?” Good question, and I didn’t know why I didn’t…until now.
The next night, I was doing a “Messages from Heaven” program in Easton…and had the thought, “Bring the autographed book with you. See if there is someone in the audience named Judy, and give it to her.” So, I did. At the beginning of the program, I asked if anyone there was named Judy, or had a close friend or relative named Judy. A woman raised her hand, and said her cousin’s name was Judy…so I gifted her the book, and said, “Well, I guess she is supposed to have this book, not sure why, but I trust it.” The program was a great success, I was happy I was able to deliver the book…and I didn’t realize the awesome significance until I got this email the very next day…
Sandy,
You asked if anybody had a Judy that they were close with, I raised my hand. When you approached me you asked who Judy was. I stated that she is a very close Cousin who lost her dad. You told me to give this to her, she needed it. You handed me your new book.
As I left, I called Judy, but she was not home. I called my sister and told her about your readings and about the Judy statement. She wondered if that was the way my Uncle Milty (Judy's dad) was coming though. I was very close to my Uncle and my cousin.
I was able to reach Judy this morning and cried for quite a while. I told Judy what happened last night and she stopped me in mid-sentence. She made me repeat myself and then I read the inscription to her twice. (It had read, “For Judy, may this be a reminder of how truly loved you are.”) She stopped me again and said she had the worse day yesterday. I asked why, she said because it was his birthday (her dad and my uncle). I always believed my uncle, my mom and grandmother were here watching us. I have never been more convinced that I am today. I know my uncle came through to you yesterday with a message for his daughter and my cousin Judy on his birthday.
Thank you, I so appreciate what you did for Judy and me last evening. I was hoping that my mother would have sent a message to me, but having my uncle send a gift to Judy was just as satisfying.
Heidi
So, my dear friends, may you know that we are all being used to help each other here. So trust that little nudge that tells you to do something for someone, even if you don't know why. And may you trust that everything happens for a reason!
With love,
Sandy
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