Author, speaker, entrepreneur. Believer in Angels. The woman friends and readers have come to call the Angel Lady, for stories that calm people down, open them up, and remind them they're not walking through life alone.
For most of my life, I've been the friend people call when something happens that doesn't quite add up. The moment that stopped them in their tracks. The sign they almost missed. The coincidence that felt like it had a fingerprint on it.
I never set out to become known as the Angel Lady. It just happened, gently, the way these things do, because I kept paying attention. To my own life, first. Then to the stories friends started bringing me. Then to a quiet, persistent nudge to write a book.
I'll be honest: I didn't think I wrote Amy and the Angels so much as took dictation for it. The story arrived almost fully-formed, and the deeper I went, the more synchronicities showed up around me. That book became the seed for everything that followed.
Sit quietly. Ask to meet your Angel. Ask their name. Then listen.
The name that comes first is the one to go with, don't talk yourself out of it. Then ask for a sign. Something specific enough that it feels personal when it shows up.
And if you try it, here's the part that always makes me smile: treat it like ordering from Amazon. Once you place the order, trust it's on its way. Don't keep re-ordering from doubt.