Just recently I was reminded of something I saw a few years ago on the screen of my mind. It was during a time of prayer I saw the angels dancing and though I thought it might be a subject for a painting, eventually realized it wasn’t. Every once in a while there were re-runs that made me smile but I saw no reason for them other than the reminding of a beautiful memory.
Recently, with these days of Mom’s non-responsiveness to the outside world, the vision of the dancing angels returned. As I watched Mom’s facial expressions and listened to my own internal knowing, I knew she was in the Light and dancing with the angels.
It’s funny how some things come together. One friend assured me she was sending the angels to Mom in her prayer. Another friend shared her seeing Mom dancing in the Light during her meditation. This morning I awoke with the knowledge she was no longer here but was as a child having the time of her life singing and dancing with the angels.
She deserves this time of joy and celebration after all she’s been through and I am happy for her! I find peace in knowing that when she is able to be released completely from her body, the angels will take her home......skipping, dancing and singing all the way!
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