I was woken by my angel this morning. I felt an unbridled love warm my body as I was jolted awake. “Ready?” I heard emphatically in my ear. There was that barely contained joy in him. I felt him stoke my cheek until I was fully aware of my surroundings. He bent down an kissed my neck. Then I was awake. As concerned as I was by that I did not push him away but was still cautious.
When we sat together at the table downstairs, me having my morning coffee, him sitting on the table next to me stretched out on his side, knee bent, arm crooked up to hold up his head, he told me I would eventually have to trust him again. I was reminded that I would know if what I was hearing and imagining was from him or the deceiver. It would be the way that I felt about God and the Divine afterwords. He also explained to me that this morning’s wake up to a beautiful state of wonder could not be a part of deception.
I will continue with the book.