...I knew that God had placed them there as warring angels...who believed in God and loved him enough to give their lives to his service. -- The Awakening Heart by Betty J. Eadie, p. 88  March, 2005 W.A.V.E.S. Newsletter Spring Edition  ContentsAbout WAVESEmbraced by the LightPast NewslettersEmail Us Soul Scent by Bud Lemire (Originally appeared as a post on the WAVES Board on January 4, 2005) Even though you know where their spirit went When they come around, you can smell their soul scent A smell that could be anything That only their soul can bring Though it seems they're in a far away land It's beside you, that they do stand Smell the odor, coming to your nose It could be a lilac, or maybe a rose Something to arouse your senses, something distinct Someone you've known, who has a close link Maybe a cigar they smoked, or a fish Possibly a soap they used, or black licorice Maybe a perfume that they use to wear To let you know that they are there Maybe some food that they used to eat Or something as smelly as their stinky feet Something that is familiar to you So you'll know it's them coming through The Soul Scent coming to your nose To let you know that Heaven always knows Copyright © 1992-2005 by Betty J. Eadie All contents copyright © 1992-2005 by Onjinjinkta Enterprises All rights reserved Warring Angel Volunteers on Earth, (WAVES) is acknowledged as a trademark of Betty J. Eadie