A professor I worked for about 14 years ago gave me a card with a little angel pendant pinned inside it. It meant a lot to me because his teenage son was killed around the same time and he took his passing very hard. I went to the funeral and although I didn't know the prof. well, he hugged me and wouldn't let go of me. I got the sense that I meant more to him than I realized. He wasn't a deeply religious person and yet he felt inclined to give me a little angel. I lost touch with him since leaving that job, but I carry that angel with me in the bottom of my purse everywhere I go.
At home I'm quite attached to my crystals, especially while I meditate.
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