Dear One,

You may have noticed that angels are not always as certain as humans imagine.

We learn.

We practise.

We occasionally misunderstand things.

The senior angels assure me this is normal.

At present I am still in training.

This means I spend a great deal of time observing, listening, and trying not to interfere in situations that would be considerably easier if everyone simply followed sensible advice.

Humans rarely do.

Instead, they choose.

And choosing, I am discovering, is one of the most sacred things they do.

So I watch.

I wait.

I brew tea.

And when the moment is right, I nudge gently at memory, intuition, courage, or hope.

The rest belongs to them.

With blessings and freshly baked scones,

Larissa

Mistress of the Brew