I Believe In Angels
Last night as I drifted toward sleep I saw the most beautiful flat light—like smooth ice that contained the most pure golden white light. On it floated 3 flowers. A bright red and green poppy, an eggshell-colored lily, and a pale pink cabbage rose.
The three flowers were actually three peace angels, on their way to visit me because I was feeling sad.
My body is losing strength. I can feel myself drifting some and the vibrancy I once knew just isn’t there.
But the peace angels circled around me all night, whispering their love and singing quietly until I understood once again that we are never alone.
Soft breezes to you all.
Love,
~Wind
The three flowers were actually three peace angels, on their way to visit me because I was feeling sad.
My body is losing strength. I can feel myself drifting some and the vibrancy I once knew just isn’t there.
But the peace angels circled around me all night, whispering their love and singing quietly until I understood once again that we are never alone.
Soft breezes to you all.
Love,
~Wind
