I believe in angels. Not necessarily in the religious sense, but I believe in them none the less. It all really started about 30 years ago. I was in my late 20’s and had always prided myself for being pretty self-sufficient. I was independent, I told myself. I was determined to build a life where I could take care of myself. I tried my damnedest to figure out and work through everything on my own. And I didn’t know how, or when, to ask for help. Then one day, I found myself in my above-the-garage-on-the-alley apartment needing help. I reached out. And you know what? Angels started showing up. At the time, I wouldn’t have called them angels. I didn’t know what angels really were. But then a friend, who I least expected to believe in angels, told me that his mother always said that certain people were put here on earth to help us – that they are angels on earth. And now, I see them everywhere. Angels all around us every day. I can see them. Can you? Take a look – where are your angels?
