The Blind Angel

From: Morgan Beller (celestial@netscape.com)
Story type: Angel
Location: Naples, Florida
Source: Form Submission

For people redaing this, this story is very heart-warming. It's a half-ghost half-angel story. It happened a few years ago when i was about 20. I just moved into a house by the beach, a little blue cottage. The beach was beautiful and deserted, town was about a mile away. I didn't live with anybody, except for friends that came to visit, no one lives with me. I was feeling lonely and sad. My great aunt just passed away and i was getting addicted to depression pills.

One night, i had the strangest, most mystical feeling dream. I dreamt I was lying on beach. The water was calm, and there was a beautiful sunset, the sky blazed with red and orange. I just sat there, looking at it. I could see my house, a couple hundred feet away.

Then, from out of no where, a man sat beside me. I turned and saw a tall, handsome looking man with round sunglasses, dressed casually. I stared at him, but he didn't stare back.We just sat for a few minutes, watching the sunset. "Nice sunset." I said, trying to make conversation. He turned to me and smiled sweetly. I never met him in my life, and wondered where he came from. He didn't say anything, just smiled. He put his hand on my hand and disappeared. I woke up in my dark bedroom, smiling for no reason. I felt much more different. Happier. I can't figure out why i felt that way over a dream.

After that dream, I was motivated to study philosophy and physics. I felt a happiness i never felt before, like i was touched by an angel. That one dream changed my life to the better. For some reason, I could tell he was blind. And even though he didn't say anything, it felt like we had a conversation. That dream truly changed my life. Blind angel, wherever you are, thanks.