Brother Lubos, if you read this—though I doubt that you have the time, busy as you are—know how deeply grateful I am to you. I do not believe there is anyone I would trust more in this matter. For those of you who do not know him, Lubos is one of the most senior cupids, a Power who has worked for several centuries with many successful cases. He is a slow-moving angel, cautious and attentive to detail, so he is often…
It is strange. Danit was rather abrupt with me when I went to ask her about Freya. “I just don’t see that it’s feasible, Asa’el,” she said to me. “Freya Cobb is certainly out of your skill set, despite the promise you’ve shown. She is a feather in the wind.” This is our term, my sisters and brothers, for a human who has no definite connections. There are any number of possibilities, as there are for all humans, but no…
Between cases as I am, I have many idle moments, and my thoughts keep turning to the fire woman. Freya. I should use her name now that I know it, but I cannot help but remember the blaze of her aura, unlike anything else I have ever seen. Her kindness, her fierce love…what must it be to try and guide such a woman? I am not qualified to do such a thing. I can’t help but wonder, though, if someone…
All is well again, and I cannot tell you what a relief it is. Ramona and Jesse are again making progress, this time with more understanding between them. I am watching them very carefully, but I believe their relationship will develop more naturally now, with less need of my intervention. Ramona contacted Jesse before going home from the encounter with the fire woman, and they met the very next day. There is a coffee shop halfway between Ramona’s apartment and…
We angels know that there is no such thing as coincidence. If one truly knew how to read the Choice Web in whole—though that is an impossible task to anyone but the Father-King himself—then there would never be any surprise to anything that happens. The humans’ actions will lead them to the consequences of such actions, and other consequences will play out in their lives, and with practice, an angel can find his or her way in the knot of…
The humans have a saying for moments like this—when one has made a statement that is almost immediately proved incorrect. It is, “I spoke too soon.” I am referring to the statement at the end of my last post—all is certainly not continuing to be well. It is not Lamarr and Tammy I speak of, nor Don and Charlotte—little has changed for them. I may have lost Ramona and Jesse, though. Danit has warned me several times of the fragility…
I haven’t much time, but I did want to give you a quick update on my cases. It is a great pleasure to look down at one’s work and see it progressing well. Lamarr and Tammy are any cupid’s dream—their happiness is apparent to anyone who sees them. They go to dinner at Shawna’s house once a week, and though Tammy’s mother is still a bit distant, she, too, has received a few visits from the pair and is beginning…