My Godmother

Today, as we walked into Mom's service, I heard a voice saying - "Which one is Barbara, which one is Barbara?" When I identified myself, she introduced herself as Miriam, my Godmother. I was so shocked and excited to see her. I hadn't seen her since I was a small child. She told me she prayed for me every day. (Joe told her I needed it). I spoke to her for a short time afterward, and got her contact information. I told her I remembered her many gifts of Christmas pins, and that I have wished over the years that I still had them.
She was a wonderful friend to my Mom, for sixty plus years.