And while this message was coming through to me, a fantastic feeling of perfect faith and trust in the order of life took hold, and I felt utter peace and bliss.  I just knew everything was all right; that it was all perfect.  I think I was repeating over and over, “I’ll never doubt anything again.”  

        This intense experience of faith and bliss held on for quite a while, as the pressure on my shoulders grew increasingly stronger.  The pressure was such that the upper part of my body was being pushed downward toward the desk. The pressure never hurt me, but the sensation of it was extremely intense. A friend has since told me that pressure on the shoulders often occurs during angelic visits, because the angel is leaning on you.  I don’t know if that is really true or not.  Nevertheless, the pressure in this instance became so powerful  that I did not think I could tolerate it any further, and so shook my entire self, mind and body, thus shaking off the trance. I very quickly was back in my ordinary world.  I think I sat at my desk dazed for a while, trying to grasp the meaning of what had just occurred.

        I can’t say how long that experience lasted.  It seemed to go on for quite a while, but I’ll bet it was not more than four or five minutes. It felt much longer though; perhaps about a half hour. At this late date, I cannot even estimate how long it might have actually lasted.

        In the meanwhile, without my knowing, my father, back in Chicago, approached my cousin, and asked to borrow the down payment of $500.00 for my dental work.  We never had a lot of contact with that particular cousin or that side of the family, and I think I only saw my cousin Irv three or four times during my entire childhood in Chicago.  He was about fifteen years older than me, married with three small children, and quite wealthy.  He owned an insurance company back then, along with a partner-buddy, and had made a pile of money very fast. 

        The long and short of it is that Irv did lend my father the $500.00.  He was planning a trip to Los Angeles in any event to scout around for a location in order to set up a branch office on the West Coast.  When he arrived in Los Angeles, about two weeks after my angelic visit, he handed my sister, Marsha, a check for me in the sum of $500, plus he gave her some money for the flight up to San Francisco, her hotel room, and expenses while there.

        Marsha brought me the check, and we spent that weekend together on Irv’s generosity.  Right after she left San Francisco, my dental work began. 

        By the way, my father was the only person in the family who repaid Irv.  Irv did help out some other family members, too, but no one ever bothered to repay him, except my father.

        Looking back after all these years, I recall being amazed at the connection between the angelic visit and the money turning up by way of my cousin.  I have no doubt that angelic visit resulted in those sorely needed funds coming through. 

Sandra L. Lerner is the author of Connecting with Your Guardian Angel for Comfort, Protection and Guidance.

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