Dedicated to the memory of all those loved ones of the den who passed away recently...new Angels are born every day.
Angel Visit
This morning just outside her window
She found a feather of Angel white
It must have fallen from the heavens
Sometime while she slept last night
Bending, she picked it up to hold it gently
She cupped it in her palm with care
A scented breeze blow by as if on cue
She heard a whisper…”Yes I was here!”
She thought last night had been a dream
From another tear-stained pillowed sleep
Thought she imagined the kiss on her cheek
The voice saying, "For me please do not weep…
This morning she felt laughter in her heart
As if that soft white feather held the key
To remembering all of the precious moments
and from above her Angel smiled with glee
Now she believes that God makes Angels
In this world that’s often cold and hard
Because last night an Angel came to visit
and left behind her calling card…
B E A utiful Fee. This reminded me of the bible that says we shall be visited by angels, and I heartily believe that we have our own guardian angel there to make sure we don't stub our toe. Yes, I believe that angels are from and of God, and that He sent this special one to calm the grieving woman and make her heart glad again. Thank you for sharing Fee, because you made me smile.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and who love you, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS))))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
I honestly do not know where I'd be today if angels had not saved me time and time again along the way. A symbolic and meaningful offering well-shared. Thank you, Fee. Love and peace to you,
This is so otherworldly!
There are such things as these visits, I believe there really are. I hope she is comforted and knows she has an angel now, flying around and watching over her!
Blessings,
Christine
Absolutely gorgeous poetry, Fee....and a great comfort to all of those in the Den who have lost loved ones.Thanks for sharing this...so glad you're back!!!!
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Intuitively, I know I've lived many lifetimes, and none more interesting than the one I'm living now. However, being born an old soul somehow did not excuse me from the same job I share with you and that is learning to craft a positive attitude about
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
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May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and who love you, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS))))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
Regis
Joy L. Hale
Hugs,
Chrissie
There are such things as these visits, I believe there really are. I hope she is comforted and knows she has an angel now, flying around and watching over her!
Blessings,
Christine
Always,
Deborah
Hugs,
Anna
Poem dedicated is beautiful. Neerja