Dear Patricia,

I remember meeting you a long time ago at the Lower Providence library. My dad had just fallen off a mower and then fell over a four foot retainer wall. I was not in a calm state. My father did pass away and so did my sister. I am not a religious person but I needed the Team of Angels pin that you gave me. I passed it along to a friend who had cancer.

Someone just gave me a Team of Angels for Someone Special. His name is Joe. He passed out five or six to the ladies at the dance. I don’t have a computer but I would like to also pass them out. If people are stressed, they could use one of your Team of Angels. I would like to keep this tradition going of giving the angels out like Joe is doing.

When Spirit talks, I listen. Spirit asked me to write this letter to you. Do you by any chance remember me?