Whilst I was hospitalized I had a miracle. I know many don't or will not believe, but I do. I had just changed rooms and had spent a fairly sleepless night due to the regular check ins and m.s. neuritis pain. My bedside table was empty.
The next day I saw something that looked like trash on my bedside table.I thought maybe it was the end of a wrapper of a lifesavers pack. Ya' know silver and round. I didn't give it much thought until another woman mentioned she always found dimes when she felt the spirit of her ex- husband. So, I thought again and looked.
On my bedside table lying there was a silver pressed angel. I was awake all night so when did it come? Well, I slept with it in my hand and kept it either next to my heart or in my pocket. I drug it back out today as the monkey and the person it's attached to showed up at my house.
Things got dark and ugly fast! I will have to take care of business tomorrow, but it pains me as it has to be this way. I can't say I have formulated a lesson learned, but the angel is back in my pocket and will be staying there for a good while.
I know we all need someone to believe in. For me just holding a silver angel disk is enough. For now!