Singing Softly—-Sunday, June 25, 2017

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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,

Linda

 

13 thoughts on “Singing Softly—-Sunday, June 25, 2017”

  3. Linda, so lovely to know that those gifts are all around us … thank you… such a gentle peaceful beautiful post … am in recovery mode.. will tell you all about it when I get my late blog written and posted much love XXXXXX

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  5. You have such a beautiful mind, Linda! God have missions for us all, you know. He needs people who observes and interprets the brightness and love in his creation. Without those signs we are lost in the flood of bad news. Tell us when the song is ready!!!!

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