I happened to pull out my Angel Cards the day Don and Carol came to visit, just a few days before Charlie’s death. While we were all sitting around the living room, I pulled out a card and it said “Courage”. I wondered out loud what I was going to need courage for. Two days later I found out.
The day of Charlie’s death, after we had spent 3-1/2 hours digging his grave (rocky soil, big dog) we were sitting in the living room again, just in shock and pain. I pulled out another card: “Release”. That’s about all I could do at that point. The next day: “Peace”.