Tuning In With Betsy  

Many of you, my listeners, here on Blog Talk Radio, do believe in ghosts.  I know this because of your e-mails, and calls into Tuning in with Betsy.

Have you ever lost your keys?  Or knew where you put them, but when you went to get them, they were not there.

This past week, I went and treated myself to a tub of Kit Kat ice cream.  Not a pint, a tub.
I deszerve it, tuning in can be trying at times, to say the least.  I deserve premium ice cream. My soul deserves it.

Yummy

I tossed my keys into the candy dish (never too much of a good thing, when that thing is chocolate or pizza).

Later, i wanted to check the mailbox.  Went to the candy dish and it was like a Chrysler showroom,. empty.

Now, i knew i put those keys in there.  Where did they go.  This was not the first time teleportation has occurred here at home.

I spent my entire afternoon searching, tossing out papers, magazines and old bills that
have been paid for months, but no keys anywhere.

Exasperated i called my best friend, fellow clairvoyant medium, Ron S.

He assured me the keys were here.  Yes, Ron, i know that.  Because how else could i have gotten inside without them?

By late afternoon i began to talk to Spirit Friends.  Everyone of them i could think of.

And not to forget St. Anthony.

The sun went down at 5 pm.  Hope springs eternal.

Finally, I gave a shout out, to an old friend, Rocco, whose family owns MACK Trucks Canada.

Dear Rocco is now in Spirit and visits quite often.
 
His cousin and I are Special Friends, whose love will never die.  We go way back. 

I pleaded, "Rocco bring those keys back, please."

I went into the kitchen and treated myself to some Kit Kat ice cream.

By 5:40, I decided to pay my satellite tv bill, got my check book, and went to my reading table that holds a crystal ball, a deck of cards, various angels and saints and of course, Mother Mary and her Son, Jesus the Christ.

And MY KEYS.

They did appear out of thin air.

Grazie, Rocco.

Happy New Year.  I can't wait to see what surprises 2009 hold.  I am sure they will be many and wonderful.

There's no friend like an old friend.

On earth, or in Spirit.