Angels at work

These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me....

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8jtorXUM3v0

So I sold my apartment in August and now I travel trying to make the world a better place for the souls not so fortunate. I'm in Johannesburg, South Africa, staying at HomeBase Melville (which is very nice) and today after I got coffee from the petrol station near by, I met a 16 yo local Zulu girl. She was smelling, her clothes weren't nice and her hair was short and she looked a bit like a boy (only painting the picture here). First she was asking for money for a dentist, because she had pain. I asked what's wrong with your teeth and she showed me that she has black lower back teeth or what's left of them. I put my one hand on her chin and she told me her story. She and her 22 yo sister are sleeping behind Shell on the street, they got two spots there. They are (or were) sex slaves of an older black man and sometimes get to shower (no idea how and where). They beg for money or for food each day and most people are very rude and tell them "Yeah you ran away from home and are using drugs, go back home and stop telling bullshit stories". I hugged her and put my hand on her back and felt some healing happening. I'm healing you, can you feel it? "Yeah yeah something is happening, you are making me happy also".

We were walking from the Shell to the backpackers (200m) and were already standing in front of the gate because I wanted to get her something to eat and the backpackers workers asked me to come inside. Apparently they know the girl and doesn't believe her bullshit. And they are all the same they just want your money and use drugs. Now I had to say that I know better. And I'm healing her, that this is my work this is what I do now. And that I'm going back to her. Took an apple and a small bag of nuts and seeds and went outside. I asked her what would she want to be when she grows up and she said she'd want to be a rapper. Then I told her that maybe she was a gangsta rapper in her past life and killed people so now her soul has to experience something else. I asked her where does she feel like she lived and who she knew, and she said Chicago and probably B.I.G and Tupac. She started freestyling in english and it was really good. She made up a high five/fist bump type of thing that just came to her mind. She said she wants to rap about God and preach how great God really is. Then she rapped in Zulu as well and I got it in video but without any voice. ;( I told her she can be whatever she wants, that I met another local young kid who raps as well so when I come back here I have a hiphop team already.

I showed her some easy and effective stretch moves and told her about the power of trees and we were leaning on a tree while we were talking. I asked how much the dentist would cost and she said probably R300 (20€) and I told her I'll take her there tomorrow. We went to Shell again and I bought her bread, milk, orange juice, beans and eggs that she's gonna cook with fire somewhere. Hope she manages. Otherwise she would've gone begging. 

...So I sold my apartment and am now travelling the world doing things like these. I've got money for now, I've got a roof every night (unless I don't need one), I'm in a position of being able to share and care and I know how to do it - and that's what I'll continue doing while I go. Angels and Spirit are working with me and through me and I'm listening. I'm writing another blog (ceccatravels.blogspot.com) as well about travelling and sometimes these articles include both, travelling and healing and I choose which blog I wish to use in each case. 

Don't judge a book by it's covers. The more you read the more you'll know. Blessings <3