“Anne, wake up, it is time to prepare for battle,” Gabriel spoke softly while shaking me awake. I opened my eyes to Raquel holding a red flowy dress and Gabriel holding a plate of breakfast foods.
“Eat and get changed, warrior. It is almost time to depart,” Raquel squealed excitedly.
Raquel lived for danger and war, she said fighting in a war was an unexplainable rush. When she was human, she was a lieutenant for the marines, and she loved every single moment of her career. God knew exactly what he was doing when he appointed her a warrior angel for Heaven.
I picked at my food. My nerves did not make anything appear to be appetizing. After I forced myself to eat a few bites, I changed out of my t-shirt and jeans and into the dress that Raquel gave me. It was the softest, silkiest materi
