The
Busy Angel
On a long airplane trip made even longer by weather delays,
I took my window seat & settled in, hoping I’d be able to stretch into the
seat beside me and wondering if it was taken.
I gave a little sigh as woman slid into to the seat beside
me. I hoped she wouldn’t be
talkative. I felt an odd pressure in the
space between us and glanced over to see what the cause might be. I noticed an angel facing the woman’s torso
& flapping his wings and arms about in a frenzied fashion.
“Good grief!” I blurted out without thinking, “Is there any
reason you’d have an angel with you – right there?” as I pointed to the spot.
She gasped and looked stunned and relieved at the same time.” My goodness yes” she replied. I am a very recent kidney donor –less than a
week ago. I’m travelling against
doctor’s orders to a family funeral across country.
The last hour or so has been quite uncomfortable. I was beginning to wonder if I would be able
to make it.
Where you are pointing is exactly the incision line. You had no way of knowing. Thank you so much”.
("Angels, Guides, Ancestors" copy right by Connie Dohan available Amazon./com)
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