Gosly Sight
Peachy pink angel with lavender highlights welcomed the wheat today
I happened to be standing there when she arrived in Nebraska, luckily.
I have never seen a prettier opening to heaven or a prettier sunrise.
The circle of truth between the veils began to widen, showing a glimpse.
I have never felt more connected to my spiritual messengers.
There was a reverence in this sanctuary that made me shudder.
Was I supposed to see something this magnificently Godly?
Thank you, Father, I said, in awe in the best way ever.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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