Do you Believe in Angels?

Throughout my years this little Pixie has seen some unexplained things.

I have witnessed Granma Pixie place a finger over a glass (not on it) and for the glass to whiz off and break (this was her attempt at speaking to her dead Father - no wonder I am odd).

I have seen automatic handwriting that was in the hand of a recently departed Aunty, I have turned to talk to someone who I thought was behind me and no one was there. I have a gentleman in "visitation" in Pixie Palace - thankfully not seen by me but by Cousin Pixie who is a Deputy Headmaster - not that should recommend him for anything ~ and of course how can we forget boy child of Pixie who all through his childhood would say that he saw things and I as a caring Mother decided he was paranoid (or had been smoking something illegal).

With all that in place I am still a little unsure as to whether to believe in all "that stuff" ~ there is a part of me that wants to. The result being not only am I addicted to Deal or No Deal I now have an addiction to Most Haunted. Good job Mr Pixie is sailing the Seven Seas as he would have a dicky fit.

I don't know why I do it to myself but I was seized by terror in my lovely squishy brown leather chair (just thought I would set the scene) last night when the "team" of Most Haunted were visiting some prison in the States and Carl (Yvette's husband) attacked Stu (Yvettes cousin) - as he morphed into some deranged dead ex prisoner - also how sad that I know all the relationships!

I digress - what I started to blog about was white feathers and its sort of got lost somewhere. For a while now white feathers (curly ones) have been appearing in the oddest of places and "they" say this is a visit from an Angel......mmmm........do you believe in Angels??