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Just Before Bed

Long ago, I tripped upon a book while browsing in a bookshop on a dark wet December night.  I was lucky my best babysitter was available to give me two blissful hours alone during the Christmas rush.  I headed straight to the local bookstore for a good browse.

As always, I started with my favorite sections:  Children’s, Culinary, New Non-Fiction.  I never  seek out Self-Help but somehow noticed a simple shrimp-colored book on an endcap in that very section.  The title distinguished itself as much as the color because the words sounded like a prayer.  I began to thumb through it and although I knew in a few minutes it would be coming home with me, I had no idea it would change the way I look at life.

The pretty volume was a hit and not just with me.  It was hit with the world too, spending months and months on the bestseller list.  And I do believe that its authoress is a soothsayer for our times no matter what’s happened to her in the intervening years.  It is still at the top of my bedside heap. – the book I reach for in tears and sorrow, laughter and blessings.  It’s my go-to peace and quiet, my permission slip to take care of myself…my phone-home when I don’t know where I’ve been.

I loved the book so much that within a week I jetted off a note to the author.  That love letter netted me a seat on the most famous TV panel that ever existed.  But that’s quite a story in itself…

Since then, copy-cats have come and gone but my shrimp-colored book is still just an arm’s length away every evening.  I’ve read it so many times that I know exactly how to find what I need –  a warming quote, solace when I’m anxious or inspiration for living by my own lights in a world that tries to extinguish our glow with appalling regularity.

The author has written other books since her blockbuster but none satisfies like her major work. And I don’t care if it’s sacrilege to say it’s a bible to me for it is a woman’s guide for living in modern times. It’s a place of comfort and camaraderie too and at very least, a friendly soothing pep talk before sleep.  It’s always on my side and I don’t mean just literally.  Hope in a book. Just before bed.

Note:   Thank you to Judy for the most sublime image to illustrate this post with.  

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