Monica was speechless. Her thoughts flew all over the place. She was The Son's Angel. What would she have to do? How was she going to appear to Him? Would He know her? Would she have to give up coffee? She could give up coffee if she had to. She didn't like the idea but-
"How am I going to meet Him," Monica asked, "or rather how is He going to meet me?"
"He's going to meet you many times," Tess said, "Many times you will appear to Him as an angel. The last time however He will see you in your human form. You will come home on the last day. It will be the same day He comes home.
