Calling all angels 8/17

Outside my window before bedtime

Something extraordinary happened last night.

Yesterday was a tough day for me. The night before I got zero sleep, as I was worried about a friend who was not answering their phone. Then that situation turned into a shit show…something I am not ready to share about. But it was that pit in your stomach that wouldn’t quit type of situation.

In the morning I am exhausted and sad. I need to go see the boys I nanny for and work a full day.

I connect with god the best I can and I put on a song by KD Lang and Jane Siberry titled “Calling all Angels.” I have a good cleansing cry.

I know I have people who have passed that protect me daily and I was seeking their help to get through the day.

The day was actually fun and went by so fast.

When it was time to go to bed the pit in my stomach had gone and I was more than ok.

My son Tyler and I hug 5 times each night before I go to bed. He kisses the cats and then he kisses the velvet box that holds the ashes of our recently deceased cat Pickles.

I was checking the locks on the door in the kitchen. When Tyler kissed the box that holds Pickles….a flash of light quickly but brightly entered the kitchen.

He looked at me and I looked at him in shock and he simply said “Pickles.”

My most recent angel Pickles wanted his presence to be known.

I am so blessed.