Gut Moment

My day was supposed to be spent in a chilly room in the City of Miami. Instead of attending the presentation, I decided to follow my gut and schedule an important phone call. Many ideas were shared with me about how I could resurrect my harp ensemble. It was inspirational and spoke directly to my situation. Two pages worth of notes and several emails started my new project as I continued to work on my vision from Sunday. Because it was a day of leisure, there was time for me to go to the local chapel for meditation with another musician; it was during the time of the church bells, noon.
As we approached, the bells were sounding much to our delight. We settled into the pews after splashing ourselves with holy water. My scarf immediately found itself covering my head, and my eyes closed. The movie began in my head. Between the colors of light and the friendly angel, it was apparent that we had good company. It was in the middle of the movie that I realized that I was in for quite an experience. My hands fell open to engage the surrounding energies. There was so much to share that we went to lunch to talk.
It was good to connect on this level as the information that I shared resonated with her and spoke to her current experiences. We soon parted ways, and I headed home. It was a good day because it followed what I wanted to do. It was nice to be able to listen and act upon that initial thought. It laid the foundation for a day filled with messages and human connection.

An Angel Appears

It was a terrible situation. There was no way out for me, and it was tearing away at my spirit. I contacted two acquaintances that immediately came to discuss the predicament with me. Shortly after that afternoon, one of them told me how much she loved angels. She believed that her guardian angel was always with her. I smiled as I listened to her without telling her that I too believed in angels. It was nice to hear that someone else shared the same notion.
While visiting one of my favorite chapels, I visited the gift shop. There was a small statue of Archangel Uriel. My eye stayed on that statue for months before finally purchasing it for that kind lady that helped me. As I gave her the present, I told her that I too believed in angels and we started crying in with joy. As we dried our eyes, there was a story that needed to be shared.
My home is quite different now. There is new furniture and lots of cooking. Fellowship and bonding happen daily. The presence of my old angel statue dawned on me as I missed it. She was beautiful but fell down one day. I fixed it and she was back together again…until she once again lost her head. It occurred to me that another one should be purchased from the same collection so that she could once again grace my home with a visual grace. Imagine my surprise when it was gifted to me today by an unanticipated source; an angel from the very same collection.
This angel holds a shell to her ear. She listen to the sounds of the wide open sea. She has been placed on top of the new furniture next to my angel cards. The lavender candle will no doubt maintain the calm of the atmosphere as I now enjoy my new spot to connect with what I already know exists. Angelic beings are a gift from God, and they welcome anyone that wishes to connect with them.