My Guardian Angel

Its a very humid Monday evening. I am here at my computer, passing time away while waiting for an email from my Guardian Angel. An email from a Guardian Angel?! By now I suppose you are thinking of me as some crazy abbot. It's okay, my Guardian Angel is a human being blessed with all the qualities and uniqueness of an angel. She may not know this, or she may deny this, but she has a very unique way of making a miserable soul like me feel special. I spend an hour of each day with her bitching and ranting about almost everything that has ever happened to me or will be happening in the future. She just sits there in front of me, in all her angel-like aura, silently listening, sometimes giving me advices that become the source of my strength. Her presence alone refreshes my soul.

There are days when my Guardian Angel feels either bored or tired to go on, but I hope I was able to make her feel as special as she makes me feel I am with my wisecracking antics. One thing I definitely love about her is the way she appreciates even the lamest joke I tell. I have been a witness to how an angel laughs and I tell you it's so soothing to the tired and abused spirit like mine.

Sometimes I tell myself how lucky I am to have met an angel here on earth. Someone that I can share my spirit. Someone who will tell me everything's gonna be okay. Someone who will laugh with me. Someone who taught me to laugh at myself. Someone who dares me to do things I never imagined I can do. Someone I would love to love.

I hope all the people in this earth has their own Guardian Angels to keep them sane always...