Hello to all my dear friends. I hope you are happy wherever you are.

Today I'm going to tell you a little story. 

As a young child, I loved going fishing with my Da and his friend, Arthur. Arthur was a very kind man and always had time for me.

One day we were all out on the river. I told Da that I was going to walk further along the bank to explore. He said okay. 

Just a few moments later, I saw a beautiful angel walking towards me.

I had first met this angel when I was about four years old. She had taught me lessons on how to pray. 

"Lorna, come," she said. 

I ran up to her.

Suddenly, many angels appeared behind her. We walked together along the bank until we reached some trees.

I sat down with my back to one of the trees and we began to talk. 

"I never told you my name all those years ago," she said. "And you never asked."

"I always call you the special angel of prayer," I replied. 

She took my hands and said, "Call me Amen."

I smiled at her and said, "That's what you say at the end of prayers."

"Lorna, I am at the end of every prayer," she said. "God hears the prayers of every man, woman, and child regardless of religion. There are angels present at the end of every prayer. With the last word Amen, angels enhance and glorify that prayer, imploring God for the prayers to be granted."

"Angel Amen," I said. "Is that why there are loads of angels with you? Are you their boss?" 

"There are lots of angels here to make sure that not one Amen at the end of a prayer is missed, even if the person doesn't use it or forgets," she said. 

"Angels work very hard!" I exclaimed. 

Angel Amen smiled, but never answered my question about being the boss. 

Love and blessings to you all,
Lorna

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