chapter 77

I remember when I was 17 years old . I came home from a friends place and immediately began to look for something -what , I did not know .

I turned off my radio and placed it away , thinking to myself that if God was going to talk to me , I better be extra quiet . 

At about four in the mourning , I was to awake . My radio had moved  10 yards to my pillow  and was  playing the most beautiful song you could imagine . (A song concerning unconditional love ). But that was not the strange part . There was an angel directly above my head . Not an arc-angel , but a very beautiful spiritual being non-the -less .

We talked , then I fell soundly asleep .