As I was practicing putting, I tossed down four balls. I was approximately twenty-five feet from the hole. I called Putting Angel Pete to give me the sink line and speed spot and then with my laser focus, I putted away. The first putt rolled in, the second, the third, and the fourth. I stood there with open arms thinking, did anyone see this? I was looking around for a witness . . . besides the angels, of course. As it was happening, I knew it was amazing, and after, I knew it was astonishing, and there had to be a message. 
I retrieved the four balls and now dropped them twelve feet from the hole. First one rolled in, second in, third in and the fourth stopped on the left edge. Guess the Universe didn’t want me to get a big head. Again, I though, how is this possible. I’m a good putter and all, but this was way beyond that.
The next day I googled what percentage of twenty-five foot putts are holed. A professional golfer holes 5% of all twenty-five foot putts. Well, needless to say, four in a row is significant and unbelievable. Statistically, a threshold is reached with the rise of repetitions. J. B. Rhine, laboratory parapsychologist pioneer, thought that gamblers on a high – a winning streak – really were on to something. He didn’t call it angels, but he thought it was “real.” He attributed it to “psychokinesis” and measured PK.
The angel’s message was . . . “Anything is possible!”. . . and now I believe and feel it in my being. This valuable lesson is a daily reminder. If I become overwhelmed or stressed over how something will manifest in my life, I remember this life-changing experience and know it’s a shoo-in.
The Universe will rearrange itself and jump through hoops to help us with our endeavors and challenges. It’s up to us to believe anything IS possible.
Recently, my ball grazed a tree branch, keeping it from rolling off the back of the green. Another day, my approach shot hit a railroad tie, bounced on the cart path, leaped twenty feet into the air, hit a tree limb, hit the railroad tie on the way down, and rolled onto the green. Or when my ball skimmed the pond and landed in the middle of the fairway on the same hole, two days in a row. Just saying!