I forgot to mention that my daughter saw an angel standing behind my chair – over my shoulder yesterday morning. She knew it was an angel, but it scared her. She was afraid to go through the house by herself because she “might see an angel” …
I believe her because even today she is leery of wandering through the house without me by her side.
She described the angel as having no feet or hands. If you think about one floating — it probably appeared to have no feet. (After looking at many pictures, my princess said, “This is the angel I saw Mommy” … and as you can see — no feet, and one hand is under the clothing.) She has insisted that there was pink near the head area.
I am grateful that she could see the angel. I want to encourage her seeing in that realm. So many adults dismiss things like this, but I know my daughter. She has seen dark things in the past, so I’m grateful for something HOLY. I pray God will continue to keep her eyes open and grant her great discernment.
Last year she saw something dark pacing across the road from our house. It couldn’t come to our home (thank God). God confirmed that what Princess was seeing was real.
The other day she saw president elect Obama and said, “Mommy, he has a smile on his face, but he gets very angry.” Interesting, eh? From the mouth of a babe.
