The point of this story? Humans are not angels. Angels are not God. But but angels and God can look like humans (and so can the enemy but that is another story for another time). So next time you think of that person on the street or your next door neighbour or that weary traveller on the train that maybe needs the seat more than you or that homeless person that really could do with that $2 you have in your wallet....just think, you might actually be helping to entertain angels that you didn't even know were there.
Also think that sometimes as humans God uses us to do HIS work and the work of angels and to work alongside angels. Often the best way we can do the work we're called to do is by following that gentle pulling in our hearts to reach out to people in the best way we know how with all humility and gentleness and love. We most often tend to do with by practicing and using the skills we learn develop and love and we might find that we are often taught and guided by and learn from angels of all sizes along the way, some may come in the size of adults and some may come in the size of tiny humans, some may appear "disAbled" but never underestimated ANY human and therefore ANY potential angel... sometimes we are called to do things that are outside of our comfort zone and this is harder but sometimes the rewards are greater.
Always treat every person as though they were an angel because 1. every person deserves to be treated as though they amazing and unique human being that they are, 2. every person is created by a living God and is a prince or princess of the Most High God and 3. you never know when you might just be entertaining Angels.
Todays song is -
Angel Bones - (Words Micah Dahl Anderson, Sung Aley Underwood)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7jhVMMFWtJ8
You're a flower blooming in the new dawn
The colors around the setting sun
A candle in the dark
And you're every sailors beacon on the shore
You're every perfect metaphor
There's a culminating action of us all
Sometimes there are miracles
And our hands do the job
For every action you move these thing along
Everything you do moves these along
Angels are hiding in the motions of humans
Angels are around to help us all
We are angels hiding in the bones of humans
Helping all these miracles along
There's a golden key that opens any lock
The path to get the thing you want
Is never really blocked
And you're every persons' escort to the door
And every other person is yours
Every other person is yours
Angels are hiding in the motions of humans
Angels are around to help us all
We are angels hiding in the bones of humans
Helping all these miracles along
Along.
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