It never ceases to amaze me how much we are all connected by golden strands of light that are woven through our moments in the physical. Yesterday a surprise package came in the mail, the giver anonymous; the gift perfect. A beautiful angel figurine holding up a bright star, and the sweet words on her gown were so comforting.
Perhaps they are not Stars,
but rather openings
to let us
know they are
Before Mom died I'd softly asked that if she could, to let me know in some way that she was happy and doing fine. My suggestions at the time were to make a light flicker or a special flower to bloom. I've had many blessings since she left, but this one really touched my heart because of the synchronicity. About five years ago Mom had given me an angel for my birth month, May as a birthday present. It's the smaller one gently holding a butterfly in the picture above. Somehow all the butterflies I've been experiencing and the star angel seemed to be woven with a touch of heaven, eternal Love. And both angels were by the same designer, Karen Hahn!
The inscription on my birth birthday angel, a wonderful reminder:
every day a gift.
Now these two angels stand side by side on the shelf in my curio cabinet. A promise that Mom and I are always together, no matter what the appearance may be.
Isn't it wonderful that we are so closely connected with All? I may never know the angel who sent this but they were a divine messenger. The Oneness of eternity awaits an invitation from us. When we open up, our horizons are widened and new life is breathed into our awareness of Who we truly are, "spiritual beings having a physical experience."
Enjoy your day with the Angels and be the blessing you are yearning for.