Angel Writings, Stories, Scripture, Poetry

My Window Drawing Me Near

Looking at the tall pines outside with heavy snow filled branches, so beautifully white, and serene….

As I turn my eyes away from the corner, my sight captures the wind that has only touched a few trees-

I wonder, if My Angel beckons me to gaze at her?

As the snow falls so suddenly a shadow flies with it-

What may this be but my guardian angel calling me?

The sun shines upon her and the brilliant light reflects through-

My window, drawing me near to her attention~

Once again I wonder, my Angel, let me be aware of what you are trying to tell me-

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