Send me an angel ?

Angels descending, bring from above,
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
~Fanny J. Crosby 
Quick Herstory lesson- Fanny was a bit of an angel herself- GOOGLE HER (learn a bunch of new things everyday is a new mantra for 2012 but im getting ahead of myself)

YOULL HAVE TO WAIT FOR THAT ONE.....
Have you ever been visited or guided by an angel?
(sometimes they come to us in dreams, sometimes we meet them face to face)

quick sidenote- if you are starting to think, Dear Jesus, this chica is loco
TURN BACK MEOW- you are correct......

To make a long blog, short ('short attention span theatre' WAS supposed to be my middle name)
I DO realise that people have very different versions of angels.

Has there ever been a time when you have met someone that changes your outlook on the day / maybe even a section of your life immediately?
A complete stranger appears on the scene and your mood is LIGHTENED.

What a fucking treat when THAT happens ..... ok so my day goes like this................

insert nice random thought- self awareness, kids, its gonna be BIG!!!!

hahahahaha new font time it CHANGES by itself MUST BE ThE WOrk OF SAnTA, i mean Satan, faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack

OMG sidetracked.......

So, Im at the bus stop (no, it doesnt matter what bus stop) STOP INTERRUPTING ME (gemini moment- i have those)

Im staring at this older lady that looks like a dear friend of mine that  passed away a few years ago.....
As she starts walking towards me, I think 'Damnit, she thinks Im NUTS for staring, uh oh!' and I mentally prepare my 'you look like my dead friend' speech.  Ta dah! - good , right? Hell no, how to go from looking like a stalker to looking completely fucking certifiable from the get go, right?

With her biggest smile (that was identical to my dear friend that she reminded me of), she asked me what my name was.

"Like that lady on Frasier?", she recalls and announces "that's EASY to remember". Her name, (NO surprise) happened to be very similiar to MY friend's name.

Her red lipstick was also the EXACT colour of my friends, I couldnt help but smile BIG (if you were paying attention, you were SUPPOSED to be smiling at strangers anyway)

hmmmmm that can get weird too, indeed, write your own rules on that one lol 

new font, fuck.....
guuuuuuuh *sings* la la la jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock in the next room , no Im not nuts, the boys are watching Weeds (GREAT fucking show btw)..........

SHE HUGS ME TIGHT and asks "Pray for me, Lilith, will you?"
I hugged her back as tight as I could and assured her, "Yes, Darlin, I will".
I havent stopped thinking about her all day.

We chatted a bit about how life was always throwing curve balls. The only thing constant is change, I told her.
She liked that.

(She was on the way to the doctor and it was quite serious but none of your business, dont take offense).

Im not a woman of prayer because I ALSO know THAT differs between folk too #nottouchingTHATcanofworms

Rich is the person who has a praying friend. --Janice Hughes (she is also a GREAT lady)

If you took time to read this today, PLEASE take a second and send this sweet lady love OR a meditation, maybe send light, do whatever it is that puts YOU in touch with a healing energy. Prayer can be defined in many ways. Please think of my "angel" sighting today and send it along to her.

Today my lesson was an oldie but a goodie

Be THANKFUL for your health. That's as simple as it fucking gets. Be Thankful. Period. tough one for humans to digest, it seems

rinse, lather, repeat

mars retrograde next week- ask mr google how bad THATS gonna get, quiz to follow

XXX

(omg Shauna, forgive my BLATENT disrespect for punctuation )

half rant mode/half pumped = all good