They Just Might Be

 I have readers of this blog who aren't in the least bit religious, or as I say I am about myself, Spiritual.  But you see, I believe in Angels.  There is no way I can deny this as a fact.  So, for me, Angels just might be my obsession.  I am obsessed by Angels.  I can't deny this because this is a fact in my life.  I KNOW Angels exist.  I've tried to avoid anything religious in this blog, but Angels are a part of that which defines me as the person I am today.  They are a part of my Spirituality.  Angels always leave with Peace left behind.  I'm always connecting with that Peace in all things.

I won't apologize for this, but although I always believed, it took more than belief that I needed as proof.  That proof came to me in the form of Angels, who at that time occupied a human body, but their presence left me do doubt they were Angels.  This is mostly why I am the person I am today.  My Angels define who I am.  My Spirituality is defined by Angels.  They are why I am here in this world today.

I've often thought of where I would be today if not for Angels, but all I can say is that I wouldn't be here today.  This blog wouldn't exist without my Angels and lives would be different today if not for Angels.  So, for me, Angels are real.  It's Sunday morning, and although I write about many things and have touched on the subject, I've never really explained here as to the Source of Spirituality.

If I were alive today without my Angels, I probably would doubt the very existence of God.  I would be just as I was prior to my experience with Angels, but over time God most likely would not exist for me.  I would have become a very naturalistic philosopher and the theologian in me would not be a part of who I am today.

But why today to discuss this?  Everything in life is about timing.  The time is right, I believe.  This seems like a good time.  There is no denying I am a Spiritual person and my pipes are a part of my Spirituality.  They were a part of my discussion with the Angels.  I wondered if I had to give them up.  But the Angels said smoking my pipes were up to me.  I use a pipe to connect to my own Spiritual world so I won't forget.  They are reminders of a part of my conversation.  With my pipes, I remember the rest.  This is in large measure as to why I still smoke a pipe.

I do not take Angels lightly as they are Messengers from God.  And they left me with a Divine Message known in whole to just a few.  My pipes might be as much as an obsession as the Angels themselves.  But they are a Spiritual tool I use to connect with the Divine.  I might seem as though I sit around and smoke a pipe, but it's more than this.  Much more!  Meditation brings me closer to the Divine in ALL things.  

I connect people, places, and all things to my Angel's.  When I do this, I am less stressed by life and living.  It was stress which nearly took my life twice.  I refuse to let stress try again.  I can still get strung out by life at times, but things could be much worse--much, much worse.  My Angels didn't perfect me, but made me better.  They gave me a mental well-being I wouldn't have otherwise.  Meditation keeps me connected to that well-being.  

I just wanted you to know.  My Angels make me tick, so to speak.  They are the reason.  If anyone needed a reason, they Angels are why.  They might be an obsession.  I can believe at times I am the center of the universe.  This is why they instructed me to continue taking all my medications.  I am not perfected, just healed from doubt and despair.  They are why.  They are my reason.  All things and people revolve around my Angels, including this blog.  I write so I won't forget.  I am smoking my Peterson System pipe having begun the day with some Yorktown and now it is with some Apricots and Cream this morning.  Thank you for your time and Peace to each one of you.

Dave