09/05/2026
Last night I had a dream about Trae. For those of you who don’t know; Trae, my stepson, passed away on April 22nd of this year. Most nights I pray to dream about him and ask him to come visit me. Most nights he’s not there. But last night he was. He was riding bikes with Jaxson and I in our neighborhood (something Jax and I have taken up together just recently). He had that big goofy smile where his whole face scrunches up. And the light was back on in his eyes. I woke up remembering every detail and feeling so grateful. It felt like he was telling me he was still with us for those moments.
On my way to the market this morning, I sang songs of praise, and felt not only God’s presence but I felt Trae’s too.
Today was officially my first time completely setting up and sitting my booth all by myself. I was extremely nervous, but also very excited. At the beginning of my set up I turned around to my table, and there was a dime. It wasn’t there before. I swear I turned back around and boom, a dime. I suppose I am not alone today after all. ✨
“A few common meanings when a dime appears:
* A loved one or spiritual presence is near. Coins—especially dimes—are sometimes called “coins from heaven,” particularly when they appear somewhere unexpected or during an emotional moment.”
