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This one is a little different. When I moved back to my hometown almost ten years ago I was at a bar where my husband was playing in a band. I saw these older ladies who were really getting into the music, and I started talking to one. I was thinking she was a lot older than she was, like maybe pushing 80, but no, turns out she was only in her early 60s, and her name was Jan.

You ever meet someone and feel like you’ve always known them? It was like that, an instant connection of sorts – but not like an “old lost friend” good feeling, just an odd “I recognize this” kind of feeling.

Monday morning I start work with a friend, landscaping her rental properties, and wouldn’t you know it the first house we go to is Jan’s house. My mind was pretty blown, but hers wasn’t for some reason. Making polite conversation she told me I was a witch, and that she could see it in me, mind blown again. I had spent some time studying Wicca and witchcraft after my son passed away, but by the time I had met Jan, I was a Christian.

Over the weeks I saw her a few times, and the last time I saw her she was dying. I could literally smell death on her like you can with a sick animal. It turns out Jan was slowly and deliberately killing herself with alcohol, and her friends knew and supported her right to choose, even going so far as to bring her alcohol because it would be dangerous for her to drive. Jan died, and her friends threw a big party in her rental after it had been cleaned out. I didn’t go, and I’m not friends with those folks anymore.

Anyway, I started thinking about Jan, and second chances, and wrote this little book.

Merry Christmas GLP!
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