thankful

Last year was the hardest year I've faced in many ways 

 

I spent many hours in a park

 

standing by a tree knitting one day I asked my Angels for help

 

yes I am pagan...

yes I believe in Angels

 

stay strong be happy in spite of everything

 

work on what you need to

 

 help the ones you can

 

we are doing what is needed

 

listen and you will be guided

 

I believe and trust my guides

so that's the path I followed

 

much time has passed now...

things are brighter

happier

peaceful

 

I stopped at this park not long ago

watching my guys

happily walk our doggies

I thanked

my Angels

 

hardly believing all we'd been through

when I looked down a saw a pink sparkle deep in the grass...

 

even though it was brisk outside and it was covered with moisture in the shadow of another tree

it was warm to the touch

 

the cross was missing it's center stone but other wise undamaged and remarkably clean

 

I've since replaced the missing stone with a crystal

fits as if made for it

I will hold this dear to me not because it's a cross but

because I know they heard me

 

 

 

life is good