the door sat rocking back and forth. i have never spoken to this lady before. i did not know her name. all i had ever seen her do was rock. both of us were walking mentally exhausted from all the drama that had happened during the night and i was wondering to myself how could anything that had happened really helped anyone in those 13 hours. when the rocking lady looked up – not really gaining eye contact but looking upward and said, "god said, you did good ladies." she looked back down and went back to rocking. i smiled, looked up and said "thank you".
do you have angels that 