It's been awhile since I have had anything to share about angels... but just a few nights ago, while on patrol, I think an Angel was flirting with me.
Let me explain what happened :
I was on the 9th floor of my building, when at approximately 03:57 hours, the elevator dialed for emergency services. An operator came online and asked me if I was experiencing distress and in need of an emergency rescue. Of course, I answered "umm, no, i dont need emergency services," and the dispatch agency released my car from emergency services.
Soon after, I began to wonder if what happened to me was brought about by an Angel.
It was, after all, on the 9th floor (cloud 9?), and mysteriously the time was 03:57 hours.
I'm thinking an angel was flirting with me.
And if so, I think that angel is a terribly sweet Angel.
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“The way someone treats you is not a reflection of your worth: It’s a reflection of their emotional capacity,”
— Jillian Turecki.
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