Can you please tell the story about asking angels? I think we could all use some angels right now.
you are probably going to think im a mentaller, but im up for being pointed and laughed at
In August, i was going to see an old friend for the night in Blackpool - its a 3 / 3.5 hour train journey from London so I took a pile of trashy magazines and read the whole way there and back. About halfway there, i read a feature about a woman who talks to angels. She says that they are around us and want to help us, all we have to do is ask for help and that gives them permission to intervene in our lives.
She said to ask the angels for help, then look for a sign. I asked if they would help me become a mother within 12 months. Then i stared out of the train window - there was just fields and woods and no signs. I looked out of the window for about 30 seconds and the train went past a building called Myson House.
Which i immediately read as My Son.
I got excited for about 30 seconds then forgot about it.
The next day i came back on the same route and read the whole way. At one point, i looked up and saw Myson House again.
This journey is 3-3.5 hours of 100mph speeding through fields. It was a major coincidence that i looked up once or twice the whole journey for a few seconds, and saw the same building on each journey.
So i have till mid august next year to make the sign come true, which gives me this month and next month