but the Angels I speak of here are as real as you and I and work as healers in the broad sense of the word.
When I stop to think about all the angelic healers I've met in my life I realise I could fill a book with those experiences. The kinesiologist I once knew who, although dying of breast cancer (unknown to me at the time), treated me with such devotion, love and care...the psychologist who knew well enough that what I needed most was to have someone help me laugh at my crazy thoughts and make a lightness of it all...the angels at Tresillian who took me under their wings and carried me through the sleeplessness of motherhood to the saner side of the river...
This morning I saw another angel, disguised as an osteopath. She treated my 2.5year old fairy's condition with such keen interest and focus and love that I came away feeling both connected and satisfied, for myself and my daughter, that she was in the hands of an angel (a professional with an open heart and healing intentions).
But sometimes angels come in other forms...like the new mum friends I made when Lily started school in 2009...and the my new neighbours...and the strange woman in the bookshop who hugged me with her eyes when she realised I was looking through the 'stress and anxiety' section.
As a mother, finding a professional angel healer is so incredibly wonderful, especially when you're searching for answers and hitting dead-ends. To meet an angel can make all the difference in how we treat our children, or ourselves, and how we live our lives. The shifts can be subtle or profound, and can have amazing effects well beyond the symptoms you're having treated at the time.
There are things I'll never understand about healing and health, like why innocent children get sick and die and why beautiful, kind, loving mothers can get cancer and leave their little ones...
But one thing I have seen and felt and BELIEVE to be true...is that LOVE plays an enormous part in healing.
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