Friday, September 10, 2010

Angels walk softly

I am telling you a story about staying in Ironton last night. My Guardian Angel was working overtime. As I arrived at the bed and breakfast, which is a beautiful apartment over an awesome garage, I pulled up to the garage door and like MAGIC-- the door opened and I drove my motorcycle right into the garage. I then unpacked and went upstairs and turned on the TV and it came on to MY channel, WOW! I enjoyed a great night's sleep. I was up early & in the shower and when I finished I stepped out into the living room and BANG there was breakfast on the table. Sausage links, yogurt and WARM blueberry muffins. Not one time did I hear anything, so it had to be an ANGEL!!!!

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