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 I Once Was Blind But Now I See

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Not All Angels Are Grown



I firmly believe when Mom told me there was a little boy outside her third story window Mom was seeing an angel.
Though the angel was not the grown up ones you have seen in pictures.
No, I believe Mom saw my little brother, Ronnie Lee as an angel.
Strange things happen with someone who is facing death.
I believe and firmly that Mom did see the angel as  a little boy likened unto my little brother who died over fifty years ago.
Don't throw this off as being ludicrous or foolish.
For there is a purpose of an angel; in society today.
They have a part; in determining the way things should be.
They warn of impending doom and I do believe they totally exist.
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