It's always nice to have a loved one close when waking up. Somehow, it isn't the same if I wake up with a guy next to me as with a woman. As far as angels go, sex matters. I've never heard of a guy being called an angel. ;-)
Indeed! I have been saved many times (even from myself) by angels and I am forever and humbly grateful. Thank you for sharing, Deborah. Love and best wishes,
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I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
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