This year my youngest cat, Erica, asked (nay, demanded) to be the channel for Angela Messenger's saint for 2010. Erica, being new to this whole channeling business, was having a tough time. But finally, on our last session, with the candles lit, incense clouding the room, Gregorian chant wafting from the computer speakers, I managed to get her focused enough to complete the job.Sunday, November 22, 2009
A Saint is Found
This year my youngest cat, Erica, asked (nay, demanded) to be the channel for Angela Messenger's saint for 2010. Erica, being new to this whole channeling business, was having a tough time. But finally, on our last session, with the candles lit, incense clouding the room, Gregorian chant wafting from the computer speakers, I managed to get her focused enough to complete the job.Wednesday, November 12, 2008

A Saint for Angela
Angela Messenger, who resides at Where Angels Go, is once again assigning patron saints for the year to anyone who requests one. This takes lots of time, prayer, and thought.
Last year I offered to allow God to help me find her a saint since it doesn't seem right somehow to pick out your own saint. Anglea and her patron saint for last year, Blessed Angela of Foligno, have spent a year getting to know each other. But it is time for Blessed Angela to move on and spend "quality" time with someone else.
A lovely lady by the name of Saint Margaret of Scotland (November 16, 1093) will be spending the year with Angela. St. Margaret said she had lots to discuss with Angela. Why am I not surprised?
My special saint for this year is St. Ambrose, who was last seen weeping in the corner and whimpering, no, no, no!
My wonderful husband will be looked after by St. Peter, the deeper (oops! keeper) of the keys
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Saturday, December 1, 2007
An Angela for Angela

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When Angela says your saint picks you she is absolutely dead on. After I worked on this for about 6 or 8 hours (mind you – this was just one saint not a boat load like she did), I figured I had, once again, opened my big trap when I shouldn’t have.
Despair was setting in and I was becoming frantic. I took a break, had a latte, a quick chat with God, and returned to my duty.
And, voila – there she was! Blessed Angela of Foligno jumped off the screen, grabbed me by the eyeballs and said, “What, are you dumb or what”?? Here I am and that woman needs me but, most importantly, I need her.
God bless you Angela Messenger for all your hard work.
