Today, the Cottongrass
On the marsh on my way to work
Feels softer and more like home
Than the wings of Angels
Evanescently stroking my heart.
I never really wanted roots, I wanted wings instead,
something to take me away to those places
I believed I belonged to.
I got those wings, and I taught myself
how to fly. But the wings
never stayed on for long,
and each time I fell,
I fell harder, until I
was covered in bruises.
But then you came along,
and even though you didn’t have
any wings, and you didn’t know
how to fly, you rooted those wings
right unto my back,
and they became truly mine
and I picked you right up and took you with me,
and I, and we, never fell again.
Today I went on another secret mission for the Angels. 😊. I made these cards using my own photograph and a little poem I wrote, and got them printed up to make postcards.
I walked around outside and asked the Angels to lead me to the right mailboxes belonging to people who might need this message. 😊💖. I hope I did well! 💖😊
Today, I spent my day honoring one of my Sacred places, the place I used to go to to clear my head and contemplate when I was a student in College. I love the sea, and of course, this sacred place was on a cliff by the sea. I brought an Angel, and left it there where I used to sit. I superglued it to the cliff so that the waves would not catch it.
This place is called Godalen, which means The Good Valley. It has given me so much peace.
I also placed a little ballerina fairy inside a fairy house and hung it on a tree, so that the fairy could see the ocean. I have always loved this tree, and I have even climbed it! 💖😊
See the little house and the blue blue sea! 💖💖
In the same valley there is a little cove that I love. I placed an Angel here too. I glued it on to a rock with a beautiful view over the sea. 💖
I also buried a little treasure that I had prepared beforehand here.
I put little treasures inside the tin box. Hearts, coins, pearls, and a note. 💖
This is where I buried it, I hope someone who needs it will find it! 😊💖💖