I did not tell you, but at some time, a long while ago, in my prayers, I asked that any angels God had afforded to me, if they would go to you.
I did this because it was a nice thought, that our angels would meet each other and help us. I also did it because I thought also in case you needed them. They would be real Angels, not newyorrk beings.
So we do not know how Angels are. I do not.
I do not think humans are supposed to really. When I pray, I sometimes say that I do not know the mysteries. So I do not know these mysteries.
I do not know if my prayers go up to and then come back down. I only know for what I pray.
They know my heart, and your Angels would know yours. Maybe you have not thought much like this.
Early this morning I woke up and could not go back to sleep. I sseking maybe it was time for me to ask for my Angels back. I don't want that.
I want them to be for both of us. But I think that I might need them.
While trying to fall asleep again I thought a much nicer thought is if they were to come back with good news. Because I do not know the mysteries, I do not know how this has effected either of our lives.
These are just simple thoughts that have until now been between me and God, in my prayers. You know who you are if you recognize some of the things I say here.
I once said them to you in person, by the new museum on the parkway. I hope you can appreciate these thoughts.
To me they are very nice thoughts.