When the Snow falls

When the snow falls its like magic falling from the air, creating smiles on all mankinds faces 

The digging out of hats, scarfs and gloves for man, woman and child takes place and we embrace the Winter season. 

When the snow falls, the world is covered in a blanket of white and the world gazes in awe at this dangerous yet beautiful wonder 

The blanket of snow covers rooftops, trees, cars and the road, its a world of white as far as the eye can see

When the snow falls, people open their eyes and excitement over takes us all, its what people have waited all year for

We go to bed excited to see what we will wake up to see outside our window, hoping there is snow upon snow

When the snow falls, it fuels the excitement of Christmas and the dreams of a white Christmas to come,  the romance in everyone flows to the surface at nature’s gift of snow. 

When the snow falls nature is all quiet, the Birds are quiet in the trees, the Rabbits are warm down their burrow and the Squirrel hides in his nest away from the cold. 

When the snow falls, the people dream of no work and no school because of bad snow, the dream of deep snow and dream where it just snows and snows and snows. 

When the snow falls we all become Children again, we all re-discover our inner child and magic of Winter and Christmas over takes us all. We all go out and play and have fun. We escape the everyday and have a magic fun time together man, woman and child. 

When the snow falls, there is no better sound than the crunch of snow under your feet on a winter walk, its cold and wet and romantic and the snow is a joy to behold and also makes us grateful to have a wonderful warm home to go back to and watch the snow fall at night through the window

The cold harsh winter wind has lost its power over mankind as mankind has flown out of the warm house to embrace the paradise of white snow. 

When the snow falls, magic comes alive, snowmen are made, and sleighs are at full speed, people are wrapped up warm and clutching snow in their hands. Snow balls fly through the air and laughter can be heard. 

As the snow falls in the middle of night, all that can be seen everywhere is not man, but snowman, he stands guard of the night at everyone’s front and back Gardens. Mr Snowman is here temporarily but magically. 

When the snow falls, the sound of children can be heard as the snow is rare and fun. People run and play and enjoy the snow world. People gaze in happiness as their footsteps are covered by snow so quick as the snow falls more and more. 

When the snow falls, the rooftops are covered in beautiful white, the trees are covered in snow and the hustle and bustle of everyday life falls silent in return for the sounds of people enjoying the winter snow

May we all get to enjoy the snow while it is here, may the white blanket of snow last for as long as can be

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The Conservatives Crisis

The Conservative party is in absolute chaos. Surely their reputation has never been so shattered in many many years. 

The Conservatives are a group of people where only money matters and people do not. They are group where they benefit and work to please the rich and the poor do not matter. In fact the everyday people are just in the way of their end goal to be as rich as sin. 

When a government becomes obsessed with money and doesn’t wish to listen to its people then it is not a government at all. 

When a government doesnt in accordance with the will of the people and does what it wants then it is not democracy but a rogue government. 

What kind of government and people would turn down the idea of sprinklers in high rise apartment blocks because its too expensive even after the Grenfell Tower fire. I was under the impression money can be replaced and re-earned but human lives cannot. 

Have the conservatives brought anything or anyone to justice since the Grenfell tower?  No they have brushed it under the carpet and nothing is said of it anymore. The people are silenced and drip fed lies of everything as usual. 

Cutting corners and placing dangerous cladding on high rise apartments to save money is money fuelled decisions over people. What else have Theresa May and these morons actioned to save money? 

The conservatives are fuelled with dangerous hypocrisy and stupidity. They to the media care for people in pretence and against terrorism but it is they who fuel the rebels of many. 

How can anyone vote or trust Theresa May as the primeminster?  She is too weak and foolish to be primeminster. She reminds me of someone’s annoying foolish middle ages annoying aunty or someone who should be arranging flowers at church. 

The woman cannot run a country I wouldn’t even have faith in her to run a bath. If she did manage to run a bath she would be indecisve if she should have one or not. 

A true leader has the faith of all the people. Theresa May has got no faith placed in her at all. She is steering the UK into a political iceberg. 

A true leader would grant the UK a second referendum as the last one was a political farce. The last one was built on no campaign of either side except stupid quotes. The conservatives can see the UK falling apart, that England is dividing and they do nothing. They do nothing to heal the foreesable rift of leave and remain in the EU. Pretending and lying to the many by saying they are leaving the EU but extending their stay for two more years… Then two more and so forth. 

How anyone can trust these fools I mean look at Boris Johnson. He is not all there in his head he shouldn’t be making big decisions and in control of peoples lives and money. He is a fool and an idiot and I wouldn’t trust him with anything at all. This man is threatening to run for Primeminster and has made himself rich from Brexit and its mindlessness. 

It is the conservatives who are money makers. They take child tax and working tax benefits from the poorer families and less fortunate so they cant feed their children and give it to the rich and the elite. Money talks and greed flows free within the conservatives. 

Theresa May is a fan of fox hunting aka animal cruelty. How can you vote for such a cold heart?  If she doesn’t care for animals she has no heart and therefore no heart or empathy towards the real people. 

The conservatives as of late have shown weak they are, how untrustworthy they are, what liars they are and how corrupt they are. 

All of a sudden it turns out all the conservative MPs are all sex pests. How many are going to be accused of sexual harrassment now?  I have changed their name to ‘con’pervy tits’ as the party is full of such actions and people. Non of these men should have any power over anyone. They are dirty creepy individuals who dont care for women and equality and think they are too powerful for people to report them. What is Theresa May as a woman willing to do about it as a woman even though her cabinet ministers plot against her… Nothing. She is weak. 

In a general election they are known as ‘cons’ which is appropriate as there certain is no pro’s for them just cons and cons is all they are doing to the general public. 

The conservatives are lying to us with their promises,  the conservatives are ignoring the real will of the people and care not for people because they care just for money and to make themselves rich. 

The Conservatives will happily see us as people die if it makes them rich in doing so. They call themselves a democracy but they dont care for people, they care for themselves. When a government talks about money over people and humanity then they are corrupt

They say they care for people yet millions are unemployed, they say they care for people yet thousonds homeless. Where is the end of all this?  

This woman cares not for people and for children but for herself and the rest of the conservative capitalists determined on making money at the expense of everyone else and their struggle through life. 

Dont vote for this shambles and embarrassment of a party who just seek to exploit the people and make themselves richer. Dont vote for this shocking disgrace of a party who has shamed British politics with its scandals. 

Now is the time for a change and a revolution in Britain where the people matter and are priority number one. 

The Desert beauty

The Sahara desert. Stretching along the whole of North Africa. As far as east to west. The Desert is one of the most hostile extreme places on Earth yet it contains some of the most amazing romantic beauty in the world. 

This is a place I would love to visit one day and witness nature at its most extreme and the desolate environment where very little can survive but is of amazing wonder and beauty. 

People will say that there is nothing there and just sand after sand. But here there is something here in beautiful unseen natural beauty anywhere else even on the barren sand dunes. Here is natural wonders. Here is a place where you feel purified and human. 

But even the empty sand filled desert has alot to offer to the eye. Nature here is just as beautiful and on show as anywhere else. Despite a person being stripped of all comforts and needs being here this is still an amazing place to witness and walk through. Many eyes have peered over the desert from the edge of the Sahara basking in a beauty that is all to itself. You must remember the desert also runs along side where many people live in many African countries. This scorching hot wonder is home to many close by and they wouldn’t change it for the world. 

This is a place where you are truly alone and where the footprints and tracks left behind in the sand are almost certainly your own. It is a place where you are welcome and free of all the modern day issues and you are simply human. Being in the desert strips you of all your ego and stereotypes and leaves you just as a person equal to any other in this hostile beautiful world of endless sand dunes and beauty. Here no one is better than another. Only survival and togetherness counts. Whoever you are with – they are your allie. They are the other who shall share the beautiful memory as you wander the vast extreme desert. 

The desert makes you thankful for having an unlimited tap of water at home. The desert makes you feel gratitude for living somewhere not extremely hot and the sun is not a fireball upon your skin. 

I would love to feel and experience the atmosphere of the desert. After all you only live once. Can you imagine riding a camel early morning or sunset across the desert?  This is something I would to experience. This would be an amazing experience for everyone. To see one of nature’s most amazing areas in all its glory. 

The desert at night must be one of the most beautiful views on the planet. I would love to stand at the edge of the desert at night and bask at the stars above on full show.

The stars above shine so bright. Here is the beautiful heavens. You can see the whole of the galaxy above you in this world where hardly anyone goes. But here is nature at its finest. The desert is quiet and isolated but oh so loud in image. There is a paradise here undiscovered. The desert to me possesses amazing romance. 
How the desert at night must be magical, mysterious and enchanting and not seen anywhere else in the world. The sands lit up by the beautiful stars above. 

I would love to sleep in a tent in the desert one day. Sitting outside my tent under the stars and the cooler softer air after the sun has vanished beneath the sandy horizon. Imagine the view and the feeling of being in the vast desert under the glow of millions of stars. 

The heat of the midday sun naturally is unbearable. The scorched environment all around reflects this but here is the extreme wonder. Here is a place on Earth not many people see. The desert is both beautiful and mysterious. The desert is timeless and vast and extreme and wonderous. It is a world man has not damaged. It is just ran by nature with no interferance. Here is magnificent wonder. The desert is both hot and cold in both extremes and here there is nothing but vast wonder as far as the eye can see. 

The desert has existed here probably forever and only few creatures can survive.  There is little water by day. A few isolated trees but there is a whisper of God in the rare gentle desert oasis. The breeze which you are so grateful for. 

There is beauty in the sunrise of the Desert of the early morning light and shadows being cast at dawn and beauty of sunset as the sun fades over the desert horizon. 

The desert casts many different colours by dawn and by dusk. Both the beauty and wonder of red sands to at night a beautiful blue glow of the land before you contrasting the dark night sky. 

Here on sunrise the sand can be seen as beautiful blood red and is a beautiful natural glow as the sand is kissed by the sun. How I would love to bask in this and see such wonder and walk on the sands. Nature is the true beauty across the world. 

Here is the icy blue glow of night in the desert and the moons glow can be seen over the sands at night bringing a calm feeling to the usual scorching desert. Here under the moonlight the desert seems cool and tranquil and calm. How I would love to cross the desert and bask in this moment. This is a luxury for few and unknown to so many. 

The shadows of the sun scatter everywhere by day casting your image on the sand everywhere. The calmer cooler sun of early morning and night can only be described and perfect compared to mid day. 

Riding a camel across the desert would be an amazing experience and one no one would ever forget. It is on my bucket list for things to do before I die. I want to live as we only live once and we must make the most of our planet as it is home. 

Perfectly designed is the Camel to wander across the desert and carry mankind safely through. Such a rare beautiful land animal and a powerful trooper.  How many men and women has Camel carried over the Desert in time?  How wonderful a creature the Camel is and designed to be able to survive here. The Camel has my true respect always. 

The Sahara desert is so vast and big and empty and beautiful. It is a world all to itself and holds a romance all of its own. The yellow beauty of ongoing forever is nothing but where there is truly something. Where there is calmness and truth. The desert holds answers to all mankinds pettyness. The desert is a cruel harsh extreme reminder of how precious life is and how lucky we are. The desert is capable of teaching mankind many lessons. 

If I was to wander the desert and be lucky enough to make it across to the other side. I would never take life and people and water for granted again. Never would I moan at the mild English winter. For life in the extreme places is harsh yet still truly beautiful and is an example of nature in all its glory. Those who cross the Desert have my eternal respect forever. 

Magic Halloween

Halloween or all hallows eve has to be one of the most exciting times of the year. As the nights draw in we are greeted with Halloween. I love Halloween. It is such a funtime and exciting and dark, creepy and mysterious. 

It is the day of the dead, the night of the spirits,  the acknowledgement of Paranormal forces. The witness and involvement in mainly evil entities and horror stories. 

I used to love ghost stories. They enchanted me and listened intently. Hiding under the covers as a child and wondering if there is anything lurking in the dark or under the bed. Images of witches flying past the moon,  ghosts creeping up the stairs and vampires stalking their human prey for blood in the dead of night. The scaryness and darkness is what we all bask in on this dark night of mainly of evil entities. In history people used to use the scary face on the pumpkin to warn away evil spirits but now we bask in scary creatures of darkness and dress evil. Everyone dresses in the darkness of death and evil creatures outfits and make themselves look scary for fun. 

‘As you walk home in the darkness of Halloweens magic spooky night,  while the full moon is big and bright

Keep your eyes out for the shadow passing of a witches hat,  and the shadow of a black cat

Listen for the evil laugh of a witch and the howling of her cat,  as she spells magic from her broomstick of which she is sat

As you wander through the dark you will hear the whisper of death at your side,  perhaps it is Dracula searching for his next bride

Look out for the eyes of red,  listen out for the sounds of footsteps on the stairs and the whisper of your name as you lie in bed,  perhaps it is the spirits of the dead’


The atmosphere of Halloween is amazing,  Candles take on a new meaning of magic candles and flames and people are excited for parties. Everyone has bought sweets for when children knock on the door for trick or treat dressed up as witches and Vampires and Skeletons. What a fantastic night. As a child I loved trick or treat and the thrill of knocking on peoples doors and gathering as many sweets as possible. It was a thrill when really young being out late for a child in the dark and meeting strangers. 

It is a time when for a day you can become something or someone else and escape the everyday you. A time when decorating the house is amazing and exciting to make it scary and creepy for people and parties. I love carving the pumpkin. I love making the face on it and watching it glow with a candle in it. 

This is one day of the year when all those people normally easily frightened by scary things come together to bask in this fun fuelled horror frenzy dressing up in scary dark outfits and party season begins. What a wonderful magical time. 

Halloween reminds me mainly of the Witch. The Witch is a massive symbol of Halloween. Halloween is part of the ancient Pagan religion of which witches were priestesses of. The black witch and her black magic is notorious for Halloween and stories. Many people dress as a black Witch. Casting her evil spells and magic and potions. She enforces her magic upon unsuspecting victims flying on her broomstick in the dead of night. Witches operate by the ancient pagan religion and worship nature and the cycles of the moon. They know when the moon is at its strongest and weakest and cast spells by the moon and its many cycles. They know when it’s the winter solstice and celebrate it. 

There are good witches who practice and worship nature peacefully and the evil witches we mainly know and hear about who practice sorcery, black magic and evil. Spells. Those who belong to a witches coven. The ones we know of from stories and scary films such as the Blair Witch project and the paranormal activity saga.

A witches black cat is in Western culture – a bad omen. If a black cat ever crosses your path you are supposed to be cursed with bad luck. It is a symbol of witchcraft and the occult. They are a witches companion. 

Witches and cats are drawn together like a magnet. They are meant to be together. They are similar as in astute, wise and independent. When witch and cat are together the magic is stronger. 

We are nearing that time of year when Hocus Pocus shall be on my tele. As mild Halloween films go this has to be one of the best for all ages to watch. The story of three Witch Sisters in Salem,  USA.  This is a fantastic little tale and brings out the essence of Halloween. Considering its technically Disney I really enjoy watching it. The story is amazing and you are kept watching all the way through as it is drama non stop. 

In the UK we had the Pendle Witches.  I love the story of the Witches. There was a group of them who practiced Black magic upon Pendle Hill and were hunted and hung as Witches during the Pendle Witch trials. Their legacy lives on to this day and hasn’t been forgotten. Names like Old Demdike,  Chattox and Alison Devize are carved into dark evil English medieval history.  It is said Alison Devize met a peddler on the road and he refused to sell his pegs to her. So she cursed him with death. The Peddler died a few yards up the road. Dropping dead instantly. 

Old Demdike was said to be in touch with the devil himself who often appeared to her as a boy and at times bit her to drain blood. 

The Confession of Demdike

2nd April, 1612 (as recorded by Thomas Pott’s inDiscovery of Witches, 1613).

The said Elizabeth Southerns [alias Demdike] confesseth, and sayth; that about twenty years past, as she was coming homeward from begging, there met her near unto a stonepit in Gouldshey, in the said Forrest of Pendle, a spirit or devil in the shape of a boy, the one half of his coat black, and the other brown, who bade her stay, saying to her, that if she would give him her soul, she should have any thing that she would request.

The mystery of their history continues to this day.  You can go round Pendle visiting the town and haunted Grave Yard and farm and cottage where some of the witches lived. If you visit the cemetry in Newchurch it is said a black cat often sits on one of the graves of the witches buried there. Luckily for me my family wandered the sites while I spent afternoon and most of the evening in the Pendle Witch Inn pub (thats right I’m bad)  

Do such things really exist?  Are there ghosts wandering through trapped between this world and the next?  Do creatures lurk in the shadows such as Witches and Warewolves and Vampires just stalking us home….Watching and waiting. Listen out for the creek of the staircase in the thick of night. 

Vampires have always been feared in history and movies and are majestic yet seductive. The vampire desires our blood and wants sink his fangs into the necks of many to quench his thirst. In recent years vampires have become a favourite due to the Twilight saga and there has become a love and a romance in vampire love stories due to this trend. But be careful who we fall in love for because the vampire is dark and seductive. 

We must remember the roots of Halloween as an ancient Pagan festival. Worshipped as a day when people believed at Witching hour the spirits of the dead returned to the living for one hour. People traditionally used to set a place at the table for their loved ones who were supposed to return. During Witching hour it is believed that the veil is at its thinnest between this world and the spirit world. Can you imagine if such a thing took place and the spirits did return. Perhaps they do… 

I have had a few ghost encounters over the years. Nothing obvious and possibly explainable. It is mainly noises, movements, shadows and whispers and dreams. 

One night I dreamt of my grandad. He was a shadow and he was walking off into a bright light. He turned and looked at me he was just all black. Then he began floating backwards arms out stretched into the light. I awoke as the phone was ringing. It was midnight and it was my nana. She was panicing as my grandad had just died in bed. Maybe this was co-incidence who knows. But to me it was real. 

Another time I had a scary encounter at 5am. I was disturbed at this time by something and I remember opening one eye. A shadow of a man passed along the wall and I seen the back of him in the mirror as he came round side of bed. The next thing I know I couldn’t move. I could only move my eyes I felt paralyzed. He stared at me. He wore a brown 1940s suit and his head was slicked back and he had a pocket watch. I had never ever seen him before but to this very day I can remember his face. 

These different events are what make the paranormal so fascinating to me. Many people are disbelievers but how can they deny so definately when the majority of people have a ghost story or know someone who does?  Perhaps it is a world we dont understand yet and personally I hope its never discovered as I love lifes mysteries it makes life exciting. Belief in a spirit world also brings comfort to many as we all hope to see our loved ones again someday.

If anyone has any ghost stories you shall have to let me know. 

I hope everyone has an amazing beautiful spooky Halloween and a fun fright filled night. 

London bridge attack

Yet again evil strikes our streets. How can such evil still be allowed to walk our streets free? How many more evil eyes and hearts wander amongst us? Where will be next? We need action and we need it now. 

This is another disgusting act of evil. Running people over in a van, walking into bars and restaurants and stabbing innocent people of which one person in the face is evil beyond words. Seven people have died innocently. How can anyone believe this is right?  The government is failing to protect the people of this country. 

No matter how many cobra meetings the government have thats not enough. We need action. Get the soldiers in and remove this evil from our streets immediately. This is a war we are facing here against brutal evil. We must act quick before more lives are lost before more terror happens. Anyone who is a terror suspect remove them. You dont get a label like that for no reason. 

When will the government stop being so weak?  They are failing the british people. They are not keeping them safe. They are scared to act in case it upsets people. But what about the griefing parents of Manchester?  The griefing relatives of London?  What about their hurt and pain and loss?  What about the future relatives pain and upset when future attacks happen?  The government needs to stop being so weak. These people, this evil is here not to divide us but kill us. 

Our grandparents didn’t fight for this. This isn’t a world they risked all for. Many British hearts didn’t die for us to live in fear. They fought for us to be free. For us to walk the streets of anywhere in the UK without fear. Honour their memory and dont let their sacrifice and fight be in vain. We must act now and save more lives. Now is the time to stop this. Before its too late. Stop it immediately. Protect our island – whatever the cost may be. 

Ancient London bridge a massive symbol of London and its history has been infiltrated by evil once again. Mother England is once again weeping. May British hearts be strong. May they stay safe and free. May the government bring an end to this evil. May love once again be the greatest of all commandments.

Mother England demands it,  our English ancestors cry for it – stop the evil amongst us, stop the terror amongst us,  end the terror. Rule Britannia

May the victims rest in peace… 

The beauty of marriage

Marriage – a beautiful commitment between two souls. Where love is shown at its strongest and most powerful. 

For most of my life I never have believed in marriage. I thought it was an outdated insitution and a religious ceremony of years gone by which should of been banished to history. I believed it favoured woman traditionally over a man. In England marriage became less and less as had religion. I was one of these English people who had decided marriage wasn’t for them. 

That is of course until one day – when your eyes see the most beautiful girl who ever lived. Who changes all your dreams and desires and goals in life and you know you just have to have her. That you want to marry her. The only girl you will ever want to marry. 

That this perfect girl has to be yours truly with the ultimate commitment. That you want to be stood waiting for her to come walking towards you on your wedding day and you turn to see the most beautiful girl in the world coming towards you to marry you and be your wife and share your life forever. 

You know she has the most amazing beauty,  most amazing heart and eyes and hair and soul which you could never find anywhere else in the world and you just want her as your wife. She’s your bestest friend also in all the world and you know you would die to save her and be with her forever. 

Marriage holds beauty in the holding of hands with your one true love,  the exchanging of vows of devotion and dedication to one person forever. The beauty of commitment and love. Marriage is where dreams and families are brought together and where love can grow stronger between two people as their dreams mix together as one. There’s not much more beautiful in this life than such a vow. 

So if you have someone like that make sure you marry them and love them and be safe in the knowledge they are yours and commited to you forever and sleeps in your arms every night. Do the right thing by her and give her that show of love. Put that ring on her finger and devote to her forever. 

I want to stand before her and confess my undying love for my one true love and commit and devote to her forever before the eyes of God. I want her to be mine and love me forever. She’s the angel of my lifetime. 

This applies to everyone in every religion. Marriage is a beautiful loving ceremony. Its a new beginning for love amongst two people and hearts joined together. Its where a man has a reason for living. Knowing he has to live just to love her and be near her. Romance is beautiful in a wedding and a joining of a marriage. 

So if you have a special someone make sure you win her heart and marry her. Because imagine the devastation that you didn’t – and she became someone elses girl and the girl that you love is marrying someone else and loves him and is commiting to him forever. The thought of that is a painful hurtful one. Dont lose that oppurtunity and go for it and win her heart and make sure she is yours for if you do not then you face devastating emotion and hurt and pain forever. The hurt of knowing the dream is over and she can never be yours. 

You will be sat there thinking – I loved her, I wanted her, I needed her,  she belonged to me and your heart is in many pieces. So dont risk losing her,  dont lie or cheat or mess her around or break her trust. Keep her on the path of truth and devotion. If she’s your one true love bask in her beauty and foresake all others. 

So before its too late marry your one true love and live in eternal happiness and love forever. Never take it for granted she will be yours if you dont make the effort. Always show her you love her. Never give up on your love especially if she loves you. A womans love is strong and true to a man and without question dedicated to a man she loves. So if you have the love of a woman make sure your love is pure in return. 

So there was a time when I thought marriage was a thing of the past and living together was the future. But perhaps this is a little more primitive and less moral than marriage. Where is the joy and true commitment of love in just living together? 

I believe now marriage is the future for us all and to live within love deeply. To devote deeply and cement a nice beautiful love and family together. What beautiful values there is within such a ceremony. 

So imagine standing there before the person you love in a beautiful place vowing to love the person you love forever before people you love and care about and who love you also and re-joice in your happiness of love. What a beautiful day. 

In my eyes marriage is beautiful and the source of all true love. The union of love and the walking together into paradise. 

I wish you all a long happy beautiful marriage. You may now kiss the bride…. 

An Angels wing

Once upon a time my grandmother told me that when you find a white feather in your path an angel is near. Your guardian angel contacting and guiding you. 

I have heard this theory a few times over the years from different people and always put it down to superstition or an old wives tale etc and that its just the feather of a bird and that people were being silly. 

But recently I had my first encounter with this mystic white feather. 

I had been thinking alot lately of my grandmother who had passed on a few years ago. She had been entering my dreams etc for a short spell and reminding me of her. I wondered if she was ok wherever she was or even if she was anywhere. At times my faith is tested and at times I will be sceptical of God etc.  

Recently was one of them times where I had been sceptical of the existance of God and had a spell of trying to detatch myself and see what it felt like – to live in a world for what it was. No God,  no divine,  no spiritworld, nothing but humans wandering round on a planet existing and that we was alone. It started off strong… 

Then the dreams began of relatives passed over, of nana talking to me in her home, or sat in mums chair etc. They werent unusual dreams they were just normal dreams nothing special but the people in them had returned at a certain point.  Luck also faded slightly and finances and job became harder in a few brief days. Luck went against me etc. 

So just when I seeked a source of comfort it happened. Almost divinely it came to me. I pulled up on mums drive in my car and got out. I stood there and there was no wind and was a peaceful day when suddenly before me fell – a white feather. 

It drifted slowly to the floor and landed at my feet. I stood there and looked at it. It was a beautiful pure white feather and I had no idea where it came from. I picked it up and looked at it. It was pure white. I wondered what kind of a bird it could of come from?  Usually seagulls have grey or dark grey or blue tints on the end and there isn’t many of them where I live either.  It was brilliant white. Thats when I remembered the superstition and the myth of the white feather. Where did this feather come from? 

I have always since growing up been unsure of religion and never really followed it.  I never studied it etc. I never believed in mermaids and fairies and goblins etc and I placed angels in this category but in my mind I always believed in God and Ghosts etc. 

This was a fascinating insight into spiritual beings we are all told about through our lives. Where had this feather come from? 

It was brilliant white something like you would expect to see on an angels wings. 

Whether it was an angel close by or not or my guardian angel I shall never know but either way it was a source of comfort for me and was nice and felt happy because I felt like I was being looked after. I imagined my guardian angel. It gave me comfort and a love feeling. Was I being protected by a spiritual being helping me through life? I imagined the beautiful white wings of an angel. 

Once before I have believed I experienced an angel many years ago. I was in bed and at a low in my life. I didn’t know what to do. I was lost and alone and worried and scared. I lay in bed sad and alone. Thats when I felt a warmth take over me. I suddenly felt guidance and answers and a way forward and more at peace. It was beautiful. I felt like I had been touched by an angel. Perhaps people will say it is in my imagination who knows but whatever happened it helped me move forward. 

There could be other explanations etc and I am not someone who jumps to conclusions and immediate answers of the divine. Maybe there was a good explanation. But the idea of an angel worked for me and made me feel comfort. It helped me rise again and have direction. 

Oh at times when I am at a low how I wish I had an angel,  how I hope I do have a guardian angel who can protect me and guide me and keep me from hurt and pain and sadness. May they lead me to safety and keep me from harm and heartache. May they help me to do the right thing and help my life be the best it can be despite the pain and the sadness at times we will suffer. At times we will all be at a low. But may the angels help us rise again and guide us to a little piece of heaven on Earth that we all crave and need and want.

So may the white feathers fall close by us all,  May the divine let us know they are there with us. 

I dont believe I am blessed. No more than anyone else. Perhaps the signs are always there for us all to see. But perhaps at times with our busy lives we fail to notice. 

Do I believe in Angels… I would like to say yes