On Feeling unimportant, angel of future . When the world is filled with no color and the angels seem to be gone when all hope rests on a feather and there is only soup for breakfast. Take courage you are alive your breath has not abandoned you your feet will walk of their own will your destiny calls you on urgently implorably excitingly your destiny calls you on urgently implorably excitingly to navigate the threshholdand cross the Great Divide to the Mastery of Love where neglect has no sway and where sadness is unknown any day now. Living and Working in the Spirit of Things-to- Come.
Personal Angel Poems with angel signatures especially for children of all ages. A gift for them.