My mom


A SHORT STORY.  My MOM IN HER LATE 80’S WAS IN HER FINAL DAYS. She loved to walk , so my sister and I started out with her when, her legs went limp. We each held her side to hold her up and I suggested to her think of the ARMY and marching, holding her up we started walking. I was amazed to see her legs moving as I sang. HUP two, three four, Hup two three four. I really believed it was from the power of suggestion. We learned later she was having a mini stroke at that time.

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