I prefer not to address the fact that I abandoned my website for 3 1/2 years at this time because I have other things to talk about. Say, for instance, miracles. I am sitting in a mire of inexplicables and I want to share one with you.
I received some money last summer, ten twenty-dollar bills in a thank you card. I did not feel that there should have been money exchanged in this situation but I was a gracious recipient, and allowed the giver to give. In the back of my mind, I knew that I would pass the money along to someone or something else.
Fast-forward six months to Christmas. I have the blessed opportunity to offer support to other non-profits in my current job. I knew exactly what to do with that money, but oh, where to find it! I looked EVERYWHERE that it could possibly be. No luck. I decided not to be obsessive so I just put the thought aside and knew that I'd either find it or I wouldn't!
Next comes New Year's Eve, a time of reflection and recalibration. I pulled out a few Angel Cards and two cards that represented which Archangels will be guiding me in this new year, 2018. I got Gabriel and Chamuel. I had to refresh my connection to Chamuel, as I tend to work with three or four favourites. The card itself had a certain message, but Chamuel is referred to as "The Finding Angel".
Hmmmm. This is getting interesting.
I have a bag in my bedroom that is filled with Christmas presents from my sister. I moved it to my room on Christmas Eve. I walked by it today and wanted to check out the contents again. I saw a $20 bill. Strange, I thought, as I did not receive any cash for Christmas. When I reached in, I saw a large card with unfamiliar writing on the envelope. What Christmas card is this, I wondered. I pulled it out and I think you already know what it was.
It was the card from last summer with ten twenty-dollar bills in it!
I kid you not. The more I sit with this discovery, the more unsettled I am. An envelope that has been missing for six months shows up in a bag of gifts I received two weeks ago. Does this make sense? No, it does not. We have to accept that life is not all trite and explainable and predictable if we are to even talk about this. I didn't ask for angelic guidance to find something that was fairly important, but it was in my consciousness and that cheeky Chamuel heard me anyway. Imagine the power when we do remember to ask!
Do you see how this all fits together? Do you see the unseen stream of energy that swirled through these seemingly unconnected events to produce a miracle?
Maybe you have had a similar experience. Share your thoughts!