OMG. . .In So Many Ways

If you trace the story from Genesis to Revelation,One thread never breaks. God refuses to let go. Paul Dazet

Driving home from my mani/pedi (part of my “restoration project”, as my friend so eloquently says), my eyes take in this New Mexico sky.  Not so unusual for me.  The colors. The deep blues.  The clouds. 

OMG. . . always incredibly new and breathtaking.

But today I see angel wings ahead of me.  Big.  Beautiful.  No doubts.  Clearly angel wings.

The timing.  The direction home.  All came together.  For me to see angel wings.

God refuses to let go.

Challenge after challenge.  Holding on.  Rising above. It’s been tiring.  I forgot to ask for a sign.  It helps me to ask for a sign!

Yet there they were.  Angel wings.

OMG. . .God refuses to let go.

A little quiet time.  Before feeding Molly.  A reflection pops up in the “In-box”.  It’s about angels.  Angels helping others.  Just being there for others.  And that is enough.

Holy Moly!  I didn’t know she was writing about that.  She didn’t know about my cloud.

God refuses to let go.

I send the angel cloud picture to another friend.  Turns out she wasn’t feeling so good.  She needed an angel.   Hmmmm

Sometimes The Mystery stops me in my tracks.  Like my angel wing story.  

Coincidence?  God?  A tapestry of connections.  Woven into a Santa Fe cloud.

Angel wings.  God knew.  Those wings were needed.  A reminder. . .

God refuses to let go.