The healing Angel

In the darkness of my bedroom,

I opened my eyes,

seeing his vibrant light—

an angel, smiling.

God sent this heavenly being,

to heal the depths of my soul.

Nights of prayer,

hope whispered into the universe,

and now I knew—

God understood.

A hand reached out,

touched mine,

and sleep embraced me again,

floating in pure vibrations of love.

I awoke,

six hours lost in dreams,

wondering if it was all a mirage,

sadness settling in as I rose,

gazing down,

finding a feather—

white, fluffy, a sign.

A smile blossomedw,

I looked up, whispered,

“Thank you” to the Creator.

Nothing seemed changed,

yet a new month dawned—

my knees less painful,

eight pounds lighter.

The Lord hears every prayer,

blessing my spirit.

Now I reflect,

giving praise to God,

the angel came when I needed him

my life transformed.

More smiles than tears,

more dreams than worries,

I love my Lord,

and know He loves me too.

Amen.