How ‘bout them
By Christy Jacobs
No, not the baseball team… but if I tricked some men into reading this, mission accomplished! Now, stick around. Who knows? Maybe you’ll learn something that’ll impress that hot chick you’ve got your eyes on.
I’m talking about “real” angels. Now, I put “real” in quotes, because the question of the day is – Do angels really exist? Or are they just some- thing we hope and pray are around when we feel lost and alone?
This morning I completed my own experiment in working with angels. My friend had forwarded me an email that gave me the opportunity to work with three angels for an entire week. The idea was, she would send me the three angels she’d been working with during the past week. I was to write out three intentions, light a white candle, and put out a white flower next to an apple on my “Angel Altar.” The next step was to open my door at 8 am on Sunday morning and welcome them in.
At first I thought this was just an- other “chain mail” scam trying to get
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my email address and the addresses of all my friends and family. And maybe it was (oops! Sorry, friends and family for all the spam!) – but I decided it would be a nice experi- ment, so I gave it a try.
all the signs I got to encourage me along the way. People were sud- denly VERY helpful, supportive and available to help. Butterflies flew by, dimes fell from the sky, feathers floated everywhere – okay, you get
“Now, were there “actual” angel house last week? I can’t prove tha think I can prove the power of inten importance of being open to receive power of remaining in a state of gra
And boy was I in for a ride! I was more productive this week than I’ve been in a long time. I launched two websites, created Screenwrit- ing workshops, booked a room for the workshops, put up fliers, and wrote my first blog—not to mention
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the point. All this, in ONE week. The week also seemed to go on for- ever. But not in a bad, “can I please make it to Friday, my life sucks kinda-way.” It was more like time had stopped, or slowed down so that I could get all this done. And not only did I accomplish more than I could
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