Never Drive Faster Than Your Angels Can Fly

From: anonymous
Story type: Angel
Location: Oceanside, Ca. U.S.A.
Source: Form Submission

I believe that in the realm of sleep, our "higher consciousness" travels and we interact with each other. I dream vividly, as if my dreams are in this reality. I remember them quite well and I often see pictures of my future. One particular dream is about an angel, my angel, Raio.

In my dream, I was in a car, traveling down the highway. My sister was driving and I was in the passenger seat. The highway was extremely crowded, like it would be in rush hour traffic. The next thing I know I am having a conversation with this gorgeous angel. Brilliant wings, a soft white gown, a glowing figure, this angel and I started talking. He said,"What do you think about those bumper stickers (in reference to the bumper stickers that say `never drive faster than your angels can fly") ?" I said,"Well, my angels ride in the back seat." Magically I looked in the rear view mirror and there were five angels cramped and looking rather forlorn. I turned to the angel and we chuckled. He said" Did you know I am you and Marie's (my sister) angel." I was shocked, as well as excited that I had finally met my guardian angel, I turned to my sister and said," Marie, hey check this out, this is our angel!" But she was driving, staring straight ahead, as if in a trance. I was smiling brilliantly and said," What is your name." He replied,"Raio." I asked "How do you spell that (for I hadn't a clue!). The letters appeared in the air, floating in a gold cloud. "R-A-I-O". "If you need me, then that is my name to call" he said. I was euphoric, but suddenly realized our car was hauling through the traffic, while all of the others were stopped. "See, what we can do", he gloated and then disappeared.