My Angel Story

                A heart I found in a leaf.

My sister asked me to write more about my angel/spiritual experiences. I guess I will start when I was younger. I remember the exact place I first saw an angel. We were living in Southern California, in the same house my Parents still live in today. I shared a room with my sister Larissa so maybe this makes me 12. My bed was pointed towards the door. I had a black and teal comforter.

One night I woke up and saw a dark, tall figure standing near the door. I froze in fear. It stayed there for a little bit and then was gone. I relaxed and went back to sleep.

The next morning I told my Mom about it and she said "you must have seen an angel!" I hadn't thought of that!

It happened again a few nights later and since this was less new to me I was still scared, but not so much. I relaxed and observed what was going on. There was no message given, as angels often give. Just a presence. 

Maybe that memory has made me more open to things of a spiritual nature. I don't know. All I know is that angels are here. They are among us and they are working to bless our lives.

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