I always knew that that angels watched over us. Not just because my parents said so, or because that is what I was taught in church. I knew in my soul that the angels were there watching over us. I look our my window, and see life going on around me. Some of it is good, some is bad. Some we will never understand.
Like my life with Oscar – I will never understand that. I don’t know why I married him, I truly don’t. I don’t know why I stayed, either. Well, okay, there were lots of reason, all having to do with protecting myself from other people’s opinions. But when I left, the angels were there, and they protected me.
And so, here I am. Or am I?
(c) July 2012 Bonnie Cehovet