Monday morning. Life has returned to normal. It looks the same as always: dirty nappy, dust, wash, clean, hoover, cook... Not even the sun is shining.
But something has happened. For the second morning in a row, I have awoken feeling as though I am new. That is the only way to describe how I feel. I feel new. Shiny. Full of life. Optimistic. Blessed. Light.
The Archangels really were here. They have transformed me from the inside out. Nothing has changed outside, and yet I can not shake the feeling that I am new, that I am fresh, that I am reborn to life.
The jadedness that has shadowed me for the last few years is gone. I feel like I used to feel long ago vibrant... Alive.