Monday, February 14, 2011

Dearest Angel

Dearest Angel,
why did you come to my room last night?
Something was holding you back.
Something was closing itself around you.
A sense of urgency ,but you could not be heard.
Yelling, but were your screams good or bad.
You were helpless to be heard and I could not comfort you.
Yet, you have comforted me by being a friend in need.
Go safely home now.
God has granted us peace.
Maybe the Spirit of God will bring me words that you speak
in those quite moments when I don't know
what else to do.

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