Archangel in the Red Tow Truck

by Belinda J Womack

For over 25 years, I have lived and worked with a team of magnificent loving forces that call themselves, “the 12 Archangels of the Central Sun.” These Angels are the designers and mentors of Schoolroom Earth, the incredible planet where Souls come to learn the invaluable lesson that separation from our Creator is illusion. My own lessons never cease and I am convinced that a key component of manifesting Heaven’s vibration of love, abundance and freedom in daily life is empowered by our devotion and commitment to our own transformation. I am filled with joy to share my experience of receiving an unexpected Archangel rescue. I hope that by reading my story, you, too, will feel a sense of profound awareness that we are never without help on our journey.

Angels, like the mystical sphinx, amaze me at how they guide us through the densest conundrums of confusion. It is if they can move the hands of God and lift the veil so we can see. And once we can see, they move these benevolent hands to catch us just before we plummet into the deepest caverns of despair. My nighttime dream illustrates how Divine helpers always show up exactly when we need an intervention and we don’t even realize it.

My dream opens with my seeing myself as a petite and delicate woman (which I am not in waking life) driving a red sports car. Directly ahead of me, I see that the road is blocked with a makeshift fence and a big sign that reads, “Do not enter.” I am looking out of my windshield at workers busy repairing a deep hole that had suddenly appeared in the pavement. I am stuck with the engine idling, feeling completely helpless and vulnerable. Why did the hole in the road have to appear just as I needed to drive through the intersection? I can’t go forward or backward because there is a line of cars behind me. I think in my mind, “How long would it take for the hole to be filled and pavement to be repaired? Will it take hours? Will I be trapped in my car for weeks?” I begin to panic.