divine d:

Angel

Sending you a hug

oldangelsue:

Halo, Halo....calling all angels!

Dear Barbie:

This world is full of angels helping one another out day by day.  Never give up and never stop trusting the voice inside of you.  Here is one of my favourite poems for you to enjoy.

There have been angels in my life.  While they haven’t arrived with a blast of trumpets or a rustle of wings, I’ve known them just the same.  They performed their acts in human guise, sometimes borrowing the faces of family and friends, sometimes posing as well-meaning strangers.  You have knows them too, when just the right word was needed, when a tiny act of kindness made a great difference...or perhaps you heard a voice whispering in a night of sorrow, the words not quite clear but the meaning unmistakeable-

There is hope...There is hope.

Cirdie:

Losing a father

 Great post that really hit home. You described a comforting idea that I have experienced as well.

I Also lost me pappy three years ago.  One of the most gentle men I have ever known. A strong, silent type. Never even heard him raise his voice to my mother.  Always a tinkerer, as I grew up he always had an answer for any do-it-yourself project, especially if I ran into trouble.

When I am bumbling as a home handyman, I often ask out loud what would he do or how to use such and such a tool. In variably the answer comes to me. Perhaps God blessing me with my dad's comfort and guidance.

I like to think so anyhow.

Barbie:

Thanks

Thanks for reading as well as commenting it really meant alot to me,to know that there is someone out there understanding and listening ....I thought I was the only one experiencing this... Again thanks and lots of hugs.... Barbie