I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Friday, March 27, 2015
Angels unaware
For truly we are all angels temporarily hiding as humans.”
― Brian L. Weiss
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some angels are easy to see
lurking behind their masquerades
Mara the magnificent
granddaughter number one
an angel
with her smile
and quick mind
she grabs her grandfather’s soul and lifts it up
to the heavens
angels surround us
those we work with
those we live with
angels temporarily hiding as humans
at first we may not see them
the angel wings
at first we may not see it
the angel nature
but if we look
carefully
soulfully
ah
there it is
the Sacred in them
angel fire
hidden sometimes extremely well
but always the angel will out
if we
just
look
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