Called by Jesus Episode 7



We walked through the reception but to my surprise no one was there, it was really funny they had all hidden either because of me or because of Angel Michael, I wish they knew who he was they would have asked for all the things going on in heaven from him(lol) I walked to the parking lot and open the car, I entered and sat on my sit, then fix the sit belt but Angel Michael didn’t enter he just stood there looking at me.
TERESA
Are you coming in or you just going to stand there?
ANGEL MICHAEL
How I’m I to?
TERESA
What? You don’t know how to open a car door? (Just take my life lord) ain’t you an angel how come you don’t know how to opened an ordinary door.
ANGEL MICHAEL
coming to earth to be human is like being bore, a child wouldn’t know anything unless you teach them, so my brain is not as that of yours.. Only spirit shows me what to do
TERESA
In as much as I don’t understand you, I know this is really going to be frustrating for me.
I opened the car door for him and yet he still stood there watching me, I had to come down and showed him how to enter the car then I locked the door before entering the car too.
TERESA
I guess you know how to use the sit belt right?
He nodded his head saying “No” oh Jesus wept I’m now going to be teaching a grown man how to do everything? I helped him fix the sit belt. Why does he need one when he can’t even die
ANGEL MICHAEL
we can die teresita.
Oh shit I forgot he could hear my thought as if I were saying them out loud.
TERESA
can you stop doing that?
ANGEL MICHAEL
I’m not in your head if that’s what you mean, I cab just hear your thoughts just as if you were saying them to me openly.
The rest of the drive was quiet, he didn’t talk to me but anything I glares at him? His eyes were close ” was he sleep”? I drove home feeling so tired and hungry but I didn’t feel like eating, I took him to one of my guest room.
TERESA
I don’t know how long you are staying but you can sleep in here till your mission is complete.
ANGEL MICHAEL
have you ever seen the watch man sleep? I do not sleep.
TERESA
(Shocked) I thought is only God that never sleeps nor slubber?
ANGEL MICHAEL
I’m here to protect you, so go to bed Teresa.
I stare at him for a while before I left, it seems as if my questions were too much for him, but how can he protect me if I’m in this room and his in another? (Don’t be a fool Teresa his bit human so he can see you) I walked into my room and undress myself before I entered into the bathroom. Immediately I finish bathing that almost look like for ever I went straight to bed its going to be a long day tomorrow having a baby adult around.
The next morning was Saturday, I was to go to the hospital and check up on my favorite patient but I wasn’t feeling like it beside with what happened last night, I will just freak them out so I stayed back. I said a little prayers before taking my bath “wait did Angel Michael just heard my prayer request? I went into my bathroom and had a shower before I went to check him in his room but he wasn’t there ” where in heaven’s name could he have gone too”? I thought.
ANGEL MICHAEL
I went to answer you prayer.
TERESA
wait don’t tell me you went to the hospital?
ANGEL MICHAEL
you asked my lord to heal your favorite patient from cancer and he gave me permission to after I sent your prayer to him
TERESA
so you mean Mrs Annabel is well abs free from cancer? (My eyes getting wet)
ANGEL MICHAEL
“Anything you asked in my name I shall do” you asked he granted.
I finally let the tears that has been begging to fall, I ran and hugged him
TERESA
Thank you, thank you (I cried) that woman has really suffered with that sickness and sadly she has ending of this month before she pass away.
ANGEL MICHAEL.
(He pull me away from his body) you have the heart of helping people, it who you are and its in your blood just accept who you are teresita.
TERESA
it’s going to be a rough road but I know you are always going to protect me right?
ANGEL MICHAEL
(He smiles) yea I will always be here to protect you.
TERESA
then I accept who I am, I accept been the last drop of Jesus blood.
To be continued
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