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Flowing Bright Love

Breathing in each fateful moment
Drinking in full cups of light
Tasting the beauty of this and each day
Love flows in each moment of you

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Return Again

From the ashes,
I have risen,
watered by your living love.
From the burnt wasteland

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Met an Angel Last Night

March 7, 2006

I met an angel last night.

It all started a little less than two weeks ago, slowly, friendly banter... Innocent waves, beautiful volleys, ebbs and flows... We connected in a very deep way less than a week ago... Spirits embraced as the wind kisses the trees... love spread as the autumn leaves...

And then we spoke, and the conversation never stopped (except for an occasional break for church, food and sleep).

I decided as I woke yesterday, that there was nothing holding me back.... Meeting with my angel friend, loving choice, eyes wide open....

I was so very captivated by her aura and her glide... More so by the words to others along for the ride...

As most angels do, she had heavenly friends. Angels-in-training, I met five or ten...

And then with a flitter, a flash, and two smiles, our meeting was over, journey home for miles...

My story continues, such wonders I see... Angels, friends, butterflies... girl, boy, you and me.