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Angels In the Outfield Page 2
Another part of my angel story began one morning when I was walking my sweet little dog, Chrissie. She was the epitome of happiness. Actually, in dream therapy, whenever I dreamed about her, she symbolized happiness. Well I was crying about what was going on with my marriage and all of a sudden there were two yellow-colored angels on roller blades. I know, it sounds crazy. But they were having such a good time skating around us that I started laughing out loud. They were with me, always present, for several months. They always cheered me up. Were they real? What does it matter. They cheered me up and helped me through a hard time. continued
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It made me think about when I was going through the break-up of my 29-year marriage and the angels who helped me through it. One evening I was feeling more alone than I ever had. I was sitting in my darkened bedroom, crying that I had always been alone (my dad left when I was three.) All of a sudden, I felt the presence of an angel behind me. His huge wings were wrapped around my shoulders, but not quite touching me. I started crying again as he told me I had never, ever been alone because he had always been there, every moment of my life. I no longer felt alone and never have since. Was the angel real? I don't know but it helped me a great deal in one of my darkes hours. And for me, it doesn't matter, because it's nice to think I have a guardian angel.
