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I am writing this after I receive Jesus in the form of Bread (Holy Eucharist) on the 8^th September 2011, Our Virgin Mother’s Birthday (just a thought to ponder though this is not the issue for the moment to reflect on, put nothing like thinking over this…How can a Mother be a Virgin or rather how can a Virgin be a Mother?).

I don’t know how, why, when and where it all began – whether to call it something, or what to name it??? But I think know for sure that she truly is ‘A,’ what I mean here is an ‘Angel,’ but normally I address her as ‘A.’ When she is there around, I get a thrill, a sort of feeling that cannot be expressed but touches my soul. Whenever I talk to her (sometimes for long minutes, or sometimes just see her in passing or sometimes simply a hi-bye). When I look at her it sets my heart on fire and my mind in attire that feel’s pleasant.

I am happy to have this Angel in my life. And genuinely hope that every one of you (yoUth) too may have an Angel just like mine. I can trUst my Angel for she cares for me and knows me, prays for me and has regard for me.

She is full of Life, and Love and Light. She is normally in White which I vouch, speaks of her humility and Purity. She is truly human yet divine.

I owe to GOD (if exist, really HE does exist, for God is…) for giving me this A…