Awakening to an Angel

“Woke up on the late side of 7am, almost 8am, unusual to me, ” I said outloud with a grin and a stretch of my arms to the ceiling as I looked up and then gazed at the blue curtains that had peeks of daylight at the top of the window. “Yes it is morning with raindrops and clouds keeping the sun from peeking through to warm our day.”
It was a rainy day but I still heard the birds singing their songs of love as if it was a wonderful day.
“I will have a good day too, I said outloud, walking through the raindrops.”
“Spirit seems to be everywhere I said in a whisper as the rain clears everything and everyone, including my soul.
There must be angels nearby.”