I was concerned because our 12-year-old tuxedo cat, Angel shows signs of getting ready to leave us. No longer interested in food, her biggest passion, we have a vet appointment today. I know love is eternal, but the appearance of that frog messenger buoyed my spirits.
Another unusual event happened last evening. The doorbell rang and I ran to answer it, but no one was there. I looked up and down the street, no sign of anyone. Coming back into the living room, I found Mom's little doorknob pillow I BELIEVE IN ANGELS on the floor. It had been hanging on the living room door for three years, in our comings and goings, so I knew something was up. A feeling of lightness swept over me, I felt there was unseen help as we go through this heartwrenching experience with our dear sweet cat.
I Believe in Angels. It makes all the difference in my life.
Love and joyful blessings,
Rae Karen
