This morning, as we were sitting tubes along one of the pinto bean fields, when I thought to myself what an amazingly beautiful morning. The sky was so blue it felt like I was standing within the stars— now invisible because of the sun.
Then I notice one cloud seemed to be filled with the form of Angel Wings—wings which drive darkness from our world.
Maybe I just made it up…but the unsurpassable beauty of that cloud filled me softly with song. Like the sound of a beautiful wind chime in the sky.
Then like a breath…a breathing in and breathing out…they were gone. Vanishing and scattering into other shapes and non-shapes, breaking apart into little puffs and clumps of cotton candy.
But for a tiny spell, I saw a gift from Heaven!
From my world to your heart,