Angel Feathers

by Rose-Mary Gower

An ANGEL Story:
I watched an item on the TV about Angels. The guest on the show said thatyou could ask an angel to give you evidence of their existence by producing Angel feathers! At the time I thought no more about it, thinking that it was a fanciful notion. However, on my twice daily walk it came to mind again. Thinking 'nothing ventured, nothing gained', I said, "OK, if there is an angel in the vicinity, prove it!" As I rounded the bend in the road I found a pure white, fluffy one every few yards down the whole stretch of the road until it met the T-junction!

A little later I went out for a second walk. I picked up the only remaining one and clutched it in my hand, meaning to take it home, on opening my palm it had vanished. There was no wind and I swear it had not blown away!

I mentioned this extraordinary occurrence to my husband, David, fully expecting a teasing response. I was not disappointed!

David is very disbelieving of anything that purports to be supernatural. With tongue firmly imbedded in cheek, he asked any passing angel to send him a sign! Sometime later he discovered, on turning down the bed, two white,
fluffy ones.

On going outside the following morning there seemed to be a lot of more white ones blowing around the patio!

The following day David found one by his place setting at the breakfast table. On getting into the car they were discovered on the driver's seat and on the floor by the foot pedals.

This story is on going we keep being confronted by them in places where one would not expect to find them.

My friends around the world, on hearing my story, have also asked the angels for feathers and have reported remarkable results. This is part of an e-mail from a good cyber-pal of mind from Florida.

"Last night before going to bed I asked with all seriousness for an Angel to send me a feather. Well, I woke up this morning covered in them I have two pillows on my bed and the seam had come apart on one and they were everywhere. The seam was not ripped, the thread was just gone and all the stuffing came out during the night. I have a ceiling fan, which picked them up and they were swirling through the air and landing on the furniture only to be picked up and swirled around again. It looked like a fluffy snowstorm. I had to turn off the fan and I spent about 30 minutes or so vacuuming up all the feathers. I will never again ask for an ANGEL feather. There is an old saying "Be careful what you ask for because you might get it" I got it all right.

An Angel Story by Rose-Mary Gower

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