So there I was... about 25, young and still stupid... I remember I was preparing to sign off the military and try to decide what then. A mess I was! I loved to party; every time I had money on my hands I'd go and party... became good friends with the club owner! But of course, all good things must come to an end eventually. And surely they did. I'm not ready to spill out that portion of my past, so I'll skip to the most important part... I was touched by an angel. Picture this: I was ordering a cup of coffee at a local starbuck, which was strange because I didn't drink coffee back then. All of the sudden... Tap tap!! I felt two taps on my right shoulder, and turned around gradually until my eyes met those emerald greens... we became acquainted that day.
It's funny... I feel guilty because I absorbed the wrong intentions from my emerald greens. I honestly thought we were one! My hands caressed every part of that body (except the glory), we never made it to 3rd base. Which is good because I don't think I could live with myself after that. Nevertheless, those moments were amazing.
I could tell that those emerald greens did not want to depart. But the mission was over and must return to the heavens. My emerald greens were telling me and showing me that I'm being protected and watched over every second of my life. I was too stupid to realize that. So my emerald greens took my right hand, opened my palm, and gave me a crucifix. I never saw my emerald greens again.
But now I realize why the mission... now I know how it feels to be touched by an angel... now I realize how it feels to be saved. Now I know that I'm protected by the all-mighty, and that the all-mighty has a military conducting missions on those that deserve to be saved.
I will never forget my emerald greens, I will never forget how it feels to be touched by an angel... literally!!
