She watches over the ways of her household, And does not eat the bread of idleness.
Monday, November 19, 2012
The Angels Are Singing
I remember when I used to hear the angels singing. I was expecting you, Chloe, and for awhile after you were born I could still hear them singing if I was quiet and still. Their voices mingling and harmonizing so beautifully together and the unmistakable sound of instruments beyond my recognition. I knew it was the angels. There was such a peace and joy in the song without words. They gave me hope in my suffering and I knew I was never truly alone. I wondered, "Why me?" as no-one I ever spoke to had heard them. I also wondered why I didn't hear them anymore, especially after Debbie passed away and the silence from heaven was unbearable to my soul. God gives us what we need when we need it. I have a new angel. It is you, Chloe, singing all day long whatever you are doing. You have the song of angels inside of you. You bless. This is why I haven't heard the angels sing lately, because now I have you. <3