I was working when my Dad called to tell me that my Mom had a stroke. I took the call outside ( I work at a restaurant called BJ’s) we have an outside cafe area with a metal fencing around it. I hang up with my Dad, turn around and I notice this heart on the fence. I take the heart. I left that night and drove 16 hours back home to Omaha, Nebraska. The heart is with my mom at Nebraska Medical center in Omaha. The stroke was a large one. My mom is a fighter! Each day is a challenge. I believe I was meant to get this heart and bring it to her for luck!
