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Nicole was sitting in class one day when she caught sight of a cloud which began to change shape rather rapidly. Nothing unusual in that—the wind will often blow clouds into unusual shapes—but Nicole was watching the cloud form into the shape of a woman, who then ‘grew wings!’ And Nicole is not the only one!

Visiting her daughter in England about five years ago, Samantha and her loved ones went out and cut their Christmas tree ready for the big day.

It had snowed the night before and she said it was the most beautiful sparkling snow. Her granddaughters had never made snow angels before so they all lay down in the perfect snow together and moved their arms and legs backwards and forwards making the shape of the wings.

As they lay down in the snow, clouds drifted past in the beautiful blue sky. Nicole thought that she saw angels formed in the clouds above them. Wondering if she was the only one she asked the grandchildren if they could see any patterns in the clouds. And you can guess what they saw. They all agreed that they could see four perfectly formed angel clouds; a reflection of the four of them lying down in the snow perhaps? And a memory the family would never forget.

I remember reading about some angel cloud experiences on the internet and decided to ask my own angels to give me an ‘angel cloud’ before the end of the day. I decided to take my camera out with me when we went on a long drive later in the day. As the sun started to go down, beautiful colours flooded the sky and I had high expectations of taking the perfect angel photo. Beautiful streamers of white flooded through the pinks, lilacs and golds as the sun began to set, but nothing felt like an angel cloud to me, beautiful though it was.

Slightly disappointed that I had not found my angel cloud by the time I went home I mulled over my high expectations of the day. Had I asked for too much? Was it not possible to create these things on demand?

I got into bed and picked up the new magazine on my bedside table to console myself with a good read before drifting off to sleep, but even I was surprised when I realized the subject of the first article I read—it was someone’s experience of seeing an angel cloud! The clock was just five to midnight. I had my angel cloud after all…just through the eyes of another!

‘A man on the street is pointing up to the sky.“Look, an Angel!” he yells.Passers-by laugh. “You fool, that is only a cloud.”How wonderful it would be to see angels where thereare only clouds. How sad it would be to see onlyclouds where there are angels.’ ANONYMOUS