angel
We live amongst you
We move above you
Come from a star
Forget who we are
You only know it
Because
I’m an angel
Aha
Lights in our head
Fixtures instead
Unaware we are
So unlimited
in progress
Sometimes I know
Sometimes I wonder
No one is older
And no one is younger
Everyone’s a teacher
Everyone’s a learner
And you are me.
You have to know.
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You know that you have a soul when you hear some people sing.
I feel like I’m almost home sometimes.
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I’m committed to following my heart. I recently found it again. This means practicing music wiith all I’ve got. I feel an intense hope that I left with my childhood but the more that I become in touch with myself, the more I feel it.
I am ready for whatever this entails, ow that I feel in touch with my soul, on the path that I’m supposed to be on. if you don’t live for love, what the hell are you living for? I want my effort where my heart is; not 80% of my time being put towards a second, third, fourth, or generally mediocre choice that gives me the illusion of security. I’m terrified, but I am waking up.
Children are always in the moment. Jesus said so much about being like little children.
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The Monica Bird: Men in Tights
This post is dedicated not to a specific figure in history, but rather to the beautiful time period when men proudly bared their legs in a thin layer of silk. Hosen(what a lovely irregular plural) evolved from traditional leg wrappings in the Middle Ages as men began…
