For a moment he heard a sigh
Like an angel passing by.
Shooting for the stars. One moment at a time.
Shooting for the stars. One moment at a time.
For a moment he heard a sigh
Like an angel passing by.
Came up from the basement this morning and felt resistance when I opened the door. Thought it was my rose behind the door, but nothing there. Was it an angel? A spirit visiting and saying hello? I said hello and welcome.
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Could be. I notice things like that happen to me when I am lost in thought. It’s like a wake up moment to shake the thoughts off, and pull one into the present.
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The question is “Can we remain conscious”. Are we up to the challenge? I say we are. This is a time of higher energy. I say get your best board out and ride the wave.
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I was having an “off day” last year. Just happened to look up at some passing clouds. And the shape of the cloud was in the form of an angel. And yes…had to get the camera and capture the shot. It was pretty “chilling”, yet at the same time – very calming.
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I know the feeling. Cloud shapes are one of my favorite things to look for. I especially like it when I find one randomly like your story. Makes it special.
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