Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Jun 30, 2008 9:47:00 GMT -5
BRIGHT ANGELS
The child saw angels of all sizes,
male and female, descending
from the parting clouds.
They each wore a white robe overlaid
with yet another white robe.
The white light that shone out from their
very innermost beings reached out from them
like 'a million of the brightest blue lightbulbs',
as the child described the piercing white blue
light emanating from them.
They all carried a musical instrument of some type,
trumpet and harps etcetera.
As they came down the clouds closed in behind them
and then a strong forceful wind blew so that their hair
was flowing in that heavenly blast of air.
They raised their instruments and just as they set the
trumpet to their mouths to blow the sound, the child awoke.
© Little Messenger 2008
The child saw angels of all sizes,
male and female, descending
from the parting clouds.
They each wore a white robe overlaid
with yet another white robe.
The white light that shone out from their
very innermost beings reached out from them
like 'a million of the brightest blue lightbulbs',
as the child described the piercing white blue
light emanating from them.
They all carried a musical instrument of some type,
trumpet and harps etcetera.
As they came down the clouds closed in behind them
and then a strong forceful wind blew so that their hair
was flowing in that heavenly blast of air.
They raised their instruments and just as they set the
trumpet to their mouths to blow the sound, the child awoke.
© Little Messenger 2008