Who is his protector? The angel of the universe. I awoke at 12:58am. It’s Christmas Eve. A male voiced called out my name from my garden. I recognize the voice—Andy. Andy is the male spirit that Bobby asked me about on my bus. He’s also plays a mean cowbell. The spirit Andy is a master with sound, their side to ours, or bend, stretch and manipulate our sounds here to create words and sentences. I grab my recorder and placed it on the window seal. It ran for 19 minutes and then I reviewed it.
Abbey tale brought tears to my eyes. Angels take care of our pets until we get there.
Hubby bought himself a Battery Daddy for Christmas...no kidding.
A gift: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=0o4fzKtr4yU
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