Late to work. Again. The angels had "disappeared" my car keys from the corner of my bed, watched me look high, low, and repeat the search until I was completely exasperated and then do it again. Suddenly, as I stood next to the bed once more, the keys were returned! I knew they'd done it. I asked for them to return the lost garnet from a brand new ring and it fell from the ceiling as I remade the bed!
The smoke detector saga covered four nights, beginning at midnight each night. The detector was located just outside my bedroom door, in the hallway, and the scream of the detector was enough to wake us, our neighbors in the other half of the duplex, and sleeping dogs all over the neighborhood. The first time, I couldn't find an "Off" switch, so I opened the cap and removed the batteries. Nothing. The alarm continued to scream, but stopped suddenly while I was looking for another way to quiet it. Next night, same thing, and I dismantled the alarm, so that it was hanging down, without batteries, before it quieted. Seemingly with NO power source, the alarm went off at midnight for the next two nights. After the fourth time, I said (into the air above my head), "I suppose you think this is funny." A male voice said, "Actually, we did." But that was their last time at the smoke detector.
I told a good friend about the smoke detector "caper" and she said the angels had done the same thing with her keys, but when she grumbled at them, they put a half dozen bangle bracelets inside the lining of her raincoat, just to be sure she understood they were in charge!
Patricia
patricia@andtheangelsaid.info
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