Do you believe in angels?
I have really gone back and forth on this for sometime. I know the reality and I also understand the fantasy. There is a certain something to believing but in actuality for me, I kind of do. I look back on my life and the vast amount of situations I have been in and someone has been looking after me. It's a strange thing, especially when it comes to dreams. What prompts them?
This holiday season came with so many weird dreams. My grandpa, Benjamin Lee, died many years back at Christmas. I was working at HSN at the time, overnights, so I slept a lot in my living room chair. I woke up, it was maybe 2am and I swear he was leaning on my kitchen table staring at me. I still remember that. He was a great man.
Since my parents passed, I wonder sometimes. I do feel they are with me and maybe have yelled at me a time or two.
Ok at the possibility of sounding crazy, I am choosing to believe in angels. God has always put people in my life that have saved me, changed me and just made me a better person.
There are angels amoung us for sure.
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