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Tuesdays With The Angels-Dolly Parton Angel Unaware
“I’ll Always Love You ” is one of the most famous songs of today. Dolly Parton has always been an inspiration to me. Talented and wanting stardom, she reached her goal but with a twist. She helped her impoverished family, her friends, children of the world, and animals with her wealth and brilliance. But she also did something else. She was a role model of our times of the joy of kindness, spreading light and love wherever she sang, or talked to others.
Was it meant to be that I briefly mention Dolly in my 2026 latest novella, New Angel In Town? My character, Aunt Helen, wants Dolly to play her in a film being created about angel encounters.
I wish I had met her because I would have loved to tell her, “Did you know, you are an angel unaware as you spread love around the world promoting literacy and kindness?”
What a lovely soul, now in heaven with her beloved husband. Surely, if it can be, she has wings as she looks down upon us sending love, light and sunshine behind the rainbows.

Tuesdays With The Angels-Angel Stories on YouTube
In my latest novella, New Angel In Town, I’ve taken most of the angel stories told to me and combined them in a fictional storyline. These encounters feature my own encounters, encounters from family and friends, and some angel encounters from the many who have opened their hearts to me at book fairs.
I treasure each story which inspirationally have added to my belief in heaven and angels. Contained in my novella with their fictional spin, all of the stories are true and changed each person’s life. To me, I was meant to write novellas, a children’s book, and a memoir to let all who read my work know that our guides and angels are here for us at all times. They may just change us for the better and place hope in our hearts. Wrapped for readers in my blogs and YouTube, I will start with the very first encounter that changed my life, setting me on a course of creativity, gratitude and knowing for sure love never dies and we go on. 
Tuesdays With The Angels-Special Needs Children-Angels Unaware
My life would change years ago while in high school. It was during the days when kids with special needs weren’t allowed in public schools. My gym teacher asked me to monitor four girls with special needs because they had swimming lessons at our high school. I was to help them get ready for their lessons. Why was I asked? I was a teenager with low self esteem and an underachiever academically. But the teacher asked me and I obliged. Did my teacher find a way to help me feel good about myself? Did she see something caring in me I didn’t see? I had a heart for the kids ever since I was little and saw a child bullied outside of the school.
After college I had two thoughts. One was to pursue acting and the other was teaching kids with special needs. I decided acting wasn’t for me but I didn’t have a degree in education. But miraculously or shall I say with synchronicity, I was given an opportunity to work with the children again in a private school setting in a church.
I loved my job. I learned by interacting with the children as I had no training. I was blessed with two fantastic assistants who knew more than I did about the diagnoses and behavior. But I learned. As I went on, I learned more by getting a masters degree then by raising my own children. I went back to work when my kids were in school.
Instinctively, I knew the children were my teachers. They were like angels to me. Their love was uncondiditonal. There was never an agenda but mostly kind souls navigating their own lives. Some had supportive families while other did not. I found they brought out a gentle nature in me, a calmness. There was always a kindred spirit feeling when I was with them. I knew they were the most important teachers I would ever have.
When sadness came and my daughter passed away, these children with special needs were kind and empathetic . Like my own children, they needed me and I needed them. They were comforting, caring and seemed to have a wisdom about the needs of the emotions of others.
Years later, my sister encouraged me to write a memoir about my experience teaching them. I realize I am the mother and grandmother I am now because they taught me about life, loving the now, forgiveness and finding joy in all accomplishments as well as the little things. The students embraced learning and loved succeeding. They seemed to know instinctively who were their advocates.
It is with such gratitude toward heaven that their grace glowed around me. The shy girl with self esteem issues changed the day when I first volunteered. I thrived, and had goals for the future. Helping them helped me mature and grow. For twenty-five years I was blessed to have the privilege of teaching Special Needs Children The Angels on my Shoulder.
Tuesdays With The Angels-Be The Light
‘Be The Light‘ is a simple phrase with oh so much meaning. Here I am, a writer for many years now, and with books to share I’ve not had the forethought to use these very words that mean so much to me.
To me being kind to all and being the light for those you love in as many ways as you can means everything. It’s like my other favorite phrase, ‘Random Acts of Kindness‘. Kindness is a theme in all my books. It is in my thoughts each day if I talk to my husband, children, grandchildren and friends. But it is also the perfect way to speak to a stranger. A kind word, a nod, a smile are rays of light for someone else’s day. It’s a way to show gratefulness to God and the angels that we get how precious our lives and the lives of others are to humanity.
Being the light in other’s lives brings hope, peace, and joy to the world. But also we must remember to bring light to ourselves. The older I get, the longer I live, I know this to be true.
Years ago, a homeless man ran up to me in New York City as I walked to my daughter’s apartment. “I need six dollars for medicine,” he said as he tried to keep up with my fast walking. Never closing my handbag, a habit of mine, I reached in and gave him a twenty dollar bill. He said, “Thanks,” and ran on ahead but abruptly turned around and said, “You’re an angel.” He then ran on and I didn’t question he really needed the medicine. I pictured him going into the drug store to get what he needed. I was pleased with myself. I knew I was a light for him that day.
But now years later I wonder, maybe he was an angel, teaching me how showing random kindness is such an intregal part of love. How being the light helps me grow into all I can be. Being The Light is forever in my hopes for a good day. The character, Madam Norma, who is in all my books always says, “Kindness is the first ingredient of love.”

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