.
Some
days I feel the angels soar
Sometimes
I feel them nearby.
Some
days I know they're watching
When
I'm sad or when I cry.


Some
times I feel them embrace me
with
a warmth of gentle wings.
Sometimes
I can almost see them
and
sometimes I hear them sing.
Some
days I think they're smiling
on the
days I feel carefree.
Somehow
I know when in danger
They're
watching over me.


Some
days I hear a flutter
and
sounds I can't explain.
Although
I cannot see them
The
presence still remains.
It's
said ten thousand angels
adorn
the heavens above.
I can
only imagine that beauty
where
angels live with love.


For
now I'll remain content
to know
they're watching me.
Some
days I soar with the angels
as I
feel them holding me.
.
Poem
by Irishgrrl
Copyrighted-December of 2000
All
Rights Reserved!
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~A True Story~
This poem has great
meaning to me at this point of my life.
I've always believed
there are Angels watching over me.
Moreso-now than ever.
See, I was a
victim of a robbery committed in December.
I was robbed at my
workplace at gunpoint.
The robber came into
the workplace-waving a handgun
demanding I give him
whatever cash we kept.
I was alone; nobody
was in the building but myself.
He then came over
the counter where I sat putting
the handgun to my
head-threatening to shoot me.
Silenty under my breath-I
asked for Gods' protection.
More than once the
robber nervously threatened to
kill me and I could
see the pistol pointed less than
an inch from my head.
I opened the cashbox and
he proceeded to grab
money quickly and then fled
out the door.
He was gone as fast as he entered.
It didn't seem 'real'
- but I knew it was.
I was alone, unharmed
and alive.
Numb I got up-called
my boss and the police.
My boss came quickly
- shaken and concerned.
The police arrived
promptly behind him.
I'd never seen so
many policemen and
detectives in my entire
life in one place.
Police reports were
taken afterwards.
I was questioned and
drilled about the gunman.
Unfortunately he was
'disguised' from head to toe.
I recall one detective
calling me a very 'lucky lady'.
I was told I
could (rightfully) leave the workplace if I
needed to do so under
the circumstances of being a
"Victim of Crime";
having been threatened at gunpoint.
Did I leave?
NO!
I felt a presence around
me-an unexplained 'peace'.
I stayed and helped
clean up the 'fingerprint' dust
that had been used
to collect evidence of the crime.
I sat in shock for
a few moments realizing I had came
close to death; but
realized something else too.
I had been protected
by my Guardian Angel.
Maybe more than just
one-nevertheless shielded
by unseen wings protecting
my very life.
It wasn't the first
time I had felt their presence.
It wasn't the first
time I'd thanked God for protection.
I know it won't be
the last.
My encounter with facing
'death' has most certainly
given me a greater
love and appreciation for LIFE!
I am more than thankful
to be alive to see 2001!!
I've heard it said
"Whatever doesn't kill you-makes
you stronger ".
I believe that now with all my being.
My Boss and Co-workers
all ask me "HOW can you
come to work now so
calmly after what happened????
I know a secret that
I have not (YET) shared with them.
A few people that
'know me well'-'know' how I feel.
I continue to work
at my job-knowing I am protected
by an unseen force
shielding my life with unseen wings.
I feel their presence
around me now stronger than ever.
Do I believe in Angels??
Most undoubtedly!!
*S*
My Grandmother taught
something to me a long time ago
before her death;
and I know it to be a fact now.
"And he
shall give his angels charge over thee;
to keep
thee in all thy ways".
Grandmother was a very
wise Woman.
*S*
I want
to thank people who have encouraged me to share the
above
story-although it was not easy to do; now I'm glad I did.
I've
been writing poems about angels for weeks - now I know why.
The
above poem was written about 2 weeks prior to my incident.
*S*
Take care!
:)
Irishgrrl


( Added
February 3rd, 2001)
Someone
sent me this in email and I thought
it fit
'perfect' right here on this same page.
Thank
YOU Joann!
I asked
for strength and God gave me difficulties to make me strong.
I
asked for wisdom and God gave me problems to solve.
I asked
for prosperity and God gave me brawn and brain to work.
I
asked for courage and God gave me dangers to overcome.
I asked
for patience and God placed me in situations
where
I was forced to wait.
I asked
for love and God gave me troubled people to help.
I asked
for favors and God gave me opportunities.
I received
nothing I wanted.
I received
everything I needed.
MY PRAYERS
HAVE BEEN ANSWERED.
~Author
Unknown~
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.
I
believe.


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