The Blue Flash

On Thursday night, just after turning off all the lights, a bright blue flash zoomed across my living room. Years ago, perhaps nine or 10 years ago, the same blue energy appeared in my bedroom and moved about the room for a minute or so. Both times I was left with a heightened sense of well-being, a zing. I consider both to be angelic presences, something we all could use now and again.

On both occasions, the blue I saw was a bit more intense than the inner blue of this swirl. I always called this cornflower blue, though in truth cornflowers are more of a true blue.