"Angelic energy provides electric warmth," I thought. "There's no need for autumnal heating bills, when angels are around." :-)
Ponderings on angels' souls, love, and spirituality made me stare at the ceiling, to unfocus from human life, and tune in to angelic wavebands. The energy increased. Channelling to help the angel book's writing felt closer. And closer.
Suddenly my stare felt broken, as if I had to look out of the window. There in the blue, near-cloudless sky, were these angel's wings!
I dashed for the camera. By the time this photo was taken, a few minutes had passed, and wisps of angelic cloud had started to float away.
Of course, this might have been coincidence. But coming at the time it did, just as I focussed on the first chapter of a new angel book?
Sometimes, miracles occur when we least expect it. Signs from 'above' should be gratefully acknowledged that maybe, perhaps, we are on the right path?