The mystique of angels has been a recurring theme in my life…

“Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel... City of Night? ”
― Jim Morrison

I will never forget the night my mother was broken with sadness or illness…I was too young to fully understand why we were sleeping in the living room.

What I did understand was the amazing vision I was witnessed. The blue white light veiled a form of what I understood to be a female and she was huge! She had large wings and rested in her glorious light seamlessly floating above my mother who was asleep without knowledge of the blessing above her body.

This messenger was larger than life…silent and loud at the same time. To this day I don’t know why she came to protect us, but I do know her presence was a gift to us.

I told my mom of what I seen and I am certain she didn’t believe me and thought instead it was the musings of a small precocious young girl.

“You'll be demonized for no other reason than that your glow hurts their eyes. Everyone loves the concept of an angel until they have to stand in that light and their shadows start climbing out.”
― C. JoyBell C.