At the FSH FSH Society: Benefit for Muscular Dystrophy event in Irvine last weekend. With Olympic Gold Medalist Pat McCormick - the first woman diver to win 4 Gold medals in a row; and with MISS WHEELCHAIR 2012!!
Ms. Wheelchair 2012 - as the FSH Society to Benefit Muscular Dystrophy
Please FOCUS ON THE MAN IN THE FIRST PICTURE. . IT'S HIM THROUGHOUT THE SERIES BELOW
\wIf he is a hero...........She is an angel.PLEASE DO NOT HOLD ON TO THIS OR PRESS DELETE.
SOMEONE HAS TO HOLD OUR COUNTRY IN THEIR HANDS.
SEND THIS ON, AND ON AND ON.If you care to offer the smallest token of recognition and appreciation
for our military, please pass this on and
remember our men and women who have served
and are currently serving our country.
And remember those who have given the ultimate sacrifice for freedom.
Here is a small example of a godshot that just happened Wednesday. (FYI: a criminal defrauded me for my life savings, but only the good remains. The past 3 years I've had various roommates from all over the world. Right now it's China, Russia and Persia (!) I have the United Nations at my house.)So anyway.. there was a plumber at our house fixing the leaks in the pipes because the landlord was ordered to fix them by the City. I put money into this house, but my husband took all the money back out, so it reverted to prior owner. Anyway... this Hispanic handyman-plumber was here on Wednesday and I needed a few minor repairs done, but I can't pay him out of my pocket.So I thought to myself, I have a brand new trumpet in its case, that Jack (my son) never used. It is worth about $150. I was going to sell it on Ebay, but maybe the plumber has a kid who needs a trumpet.So I go outside and ask him: "Do you have any kids?"He said, "Yes, a daughter. She's fourteen."I asked, "Does she play any musical instruments?He says: "Yes, the trumpet."At this point I know this is not a coincidence.I ask: "Does she have her own trumpet?"He says, "No, she rents one from the school."When I offered him the trumpet he was thrilled. He fixed everything I needed done: the new plug, the new lock, installed a new toilet, etc.This is a perfect example of synchronicity, or "supply meets demand" when you trust the universe...I trademarked the name Godshot® and the minute I did so, several people tried to get the name from me. I received my "Registered" certificate from the USPTO with the gold seal.I'm' starting a book franchise like "Chicken Soup for the Soul" series -- in which each person gets to keep their own profits from their own book. Children's Godshots; Kansas City Godshots; Cancer Godshots; Recovery Godshots... etc.Supernatural miracles or mere coincidences?Godshot is not a religious term. A GodShot is an occurrence too remarkable to be just a random accident. God shots are those uncanny coincidences that seem to snap us into divine alignment. Since coincidence is God’s way of remaining anonymous, whenever I experience a connection that is too bizarre to be believed, too harmonious, too in-synch to be random, I immediately feel that I am snapped into aligned with my purpose in the universe, like a train that was off track and is suddenly back on. I feel that God is sort of winking at me, saying “Hello, yes I’m here — and by the way, you’re on the right track.” If you truly rely on a higher power, you will be rocketed to the 4th dimension. It is as if everything shifts into place and the mind is able to make connections it wouldn’t otherwise. As long as I stay on God’s track, these reassuring signposts keep popping up. Things seem to unfold effortlessly, doors suddenly open that were closed and I am in the flow.Some people would call these things supernatural miracles, and some would call them merely coincidences. You decide.