Touched by an Angel. 😇
In 2012 I went for Angel Healing as a skeptic. I didn’t believe in Angels, or anything like that. I just wanted some positivity put into me and the negativity taken away. I told myself it was no different from meditation or relaxation. I booked three sessions and tried to stay open-minded, but not believing.
The first two sessions were calming, comforting even, but nothing I couldn’t explain away. Then came the third. I was wrapped in a soft pink blanket, eyes closed, breathing slowly. The healer stood at my head with her hands gently hovering over my eyes. I could feel the heat from her palms, steady and warm.
Then, suddenly, I felt a separate hand touch my stomach.
It was unmistakable. Firm. Real.
My eyes flew open instantly. No one was there. The healer was still at my head, exactly where she had been. My heart was racing. I knew what I had felt. There was no doubt in my mind.
At the end of the session, I told her.
She looked at me calmly and said, “That was an Angel.”
I panicked. I left quickly. I read everything I could about Angels afterward. I had no choice but to believe. I know what I felt that day. I was touched by an Angel. I got Angel wings tattooed on my arm to remind me of the fact, - I am never alone. 😇
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Kerry Souter
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Touched by an Angel. 😇
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