I have always had a strong faith in God and the Angels. As an adolescent, I couldn’t understand why people fought and I couldn’t understand why God had created a world where pain was allowed to exist. I found myself wondering why I was sent here and why I couldn’t go back home. I often sensed when someone is about to get hurt and my stomach did loop de loops with this recognition of what was to come. And because it was happening to me, I thought everyone had these experiences.

I seem to always “know” things, like when something is going to fall or who is on the other end of a ringing telephone, and have been aware for a long time that I could feel what people were feeling. However, it was only within the last few years that I’ve come to understand that not everyone is this hyperaware of their environments. Most people don’t just walk into a room an instantly connect to the joyful - or in some cases – the less than joyful energies that have been imprinted on that space. And when I say I didn’t realize that this wasn’t normal for most people, please know I truly mean I had no idea this wasn’t something everyone around me also instantly experiencing.

Over the years I’ve learned to fine tune my ability to connect to the unseen through my clair abilities. I’ve come to understand that everyone has these abilities, and that it is each person’s personal preference to what degree they develop them, if at all. I’ve also learned first-hand how very excited and willing our Angels are to help us. All the Angels ask of us is to have faith and take the time to invite them into our lives, as we all have the gift of free will from our creator, cannot help us without our permission.

My first experience with unsolicited assistance from the Angels was on a road trip to Maine. I tend to have a “lead foot”, so despite driving my husband’s Prius, it was no surprise that I found myself traveling at an excess speed in the left-most passing lane on Interstate 95 North (I-95N). There was quite a bit of traffic as it was tourist season and many people were on their way to visit the beautiful New England coast.

Without warning, the traffic in front of me suddenly stops! Cars are swerving. Brakes are squealing. And I’m in a tiny car with no place to go, as the car in front of me has already swerved into the tiny bit of road adjacent to the grassy median that separates the north and southbound lanes.

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The other time I have experienced unsolicited help from my Angels I was also driving. I had just dropped my son off at summer camp and was headed to work. I had to get on MA Route 114 (Rte. 114) going west which requires crossing over east bound traffic and a turning lane, and the angle at which the road I’m traveling on meets Rte. 114 is very odd to say the least.

So, here I am, having angled my car at the intersection “just so” in order to see the traffic coming down the eastbound portion of Rte. 114 which is to my left. The westbound traffic that would normally be coming from my right hand-side is actually facing me “head on” due to the usual angle that intersects the two roads.

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