I am an Angel.
God created this world then couldn't be bothered with it. He ignored the flaws and gave free will, but allowed bad people to succeed and good people to fail.
They are fine with ecological and natural disasters killing and hurting people, and horrible diseases destroying people's lives.
God doesn't care.
I do.
I am an Angel.
I am not the only one.
I am here to try and stop bad things happening. I show doctors the way to deal with diseases and hurt, and when I have pointed them in the right direction they usually succeed, and bring hope to people.
I bring comfort to those who need it when something bad has happened. I do help with tiny things like lost keys, but the annoying thing is that people still thank God.
It's Angels like me that do it for you.
I will always be here for you. I will try and stop the bad things, and show you the good, to make your life better.
All the Angels do this for you.
This world can be a true heaven and the Angels try to make it like that.
God doesn't care, but we do and we will make heaven happen here one day.
I am an Angel standing in a shaft of light and I will always be here for you.
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Comments (6)
This actually makes soooo much sense! Loved this concept so much!
That narrative feels about as true as any other, well done
Sometimes hope and faith are all we have to get us through tough times.
I believe everyone has at least one Guardian Angel watching over them,
Too bad so many people have forgotten they are angels come to earth-- so glad you have not!
What a great story you have here. For the longest time I have always had this feeling that I am going to be one of these angels when my time comes. Just a feeling. Is that weird or whatever it means.