The past eight years have been hard for me. But with the help of my healing angels, I have kept my faith and my sanity.
It all began in 1990, when my husband was dying. Our son left his wife and moved back in with me. He became addicted to hard drugs, begging money from us and using my credit cards.
Thank the Lord myhusband died without knowing of his son's terrible habit. One day I came home to find a hulking man standing in my den.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"Your son owes me money for drugs and I want it now!"
I was terrified. I'd heard stories of people being hurt by drug dealers and I feared not only for my son but for myself.
Then, in back of this man, I saw a vision of another person - kind and compassionate.
"Please leave," I asked the drug dealer. Amazingly, he did leave. I believe that the vision I saw was my guardian angel sent by my husband to protect me.
However, it has been my healing angels that have helped me deal with not only my husband's death, but the death of our son, who took his own life a month later - one day before my birthday!
With my strong faith in God, and the protection and help of my healing angels, I am trying to have a beautiful life while helping others along the way.
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