For a few years now, I have wanted to write a book about Faith. Steve got me a book called Putting Your Passion Into Print, and while it had a lot of good information, it sort of intimidated me... but, sharing my point of view and my beliefs is more important to me, so I'm trying to find the motivation to get back into the groove.
One of the narratives I have completed is titled "My Guardian Angel Smells Like Roses", and I was just reminded of it the other day as I was driving home from - somewhere - as my car was filled with the faintest smell of sweet, fresh roses. Almost every time I've had a "Soul Cry" I've smelled roses, when I'm lost in thought and prayer, when I'm driving.... the smell is so comforting, words cannot do my soul justice to express how it feels to know that I'm not alone, and that I have a being of light with me, watching over me.
Remember the movie "Michael" with John Travolta, and how people always argued about how he smelled, and it turned out that people would smell whatever scent was comforting to them? That's what this reminds me of- it's so wonderful.
What does your guardian angel smell like?