The Feast of the Guardian Angels - My Domestic Church

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  1. I was with my mother, holding her hand, the moment she passed from this world into the next. I remember looking around the room at my aunts and my sister and others. I saw the medical equipment, the chairs, the drapes – all ordinary things. And it came to me in an instant that I was probably in the presence of angels as well. I couldn't see them, obviously, but I'm sure they were there. It was an extraordinary experience, and not one that everyone will have. It was terrible and beautiful all at once. It was holy in a way I can't explain.

  2. I got chills just reading this Chrissy. And I know just what you mean – terrible and beautiful – very well said!

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