If we don’t believe in our selves how then can we dare to believe in Angels? Angels exists to remind us that we exist. Angels are a leap of faith. My faith takes me into the eternal womb of creation. She whispers, “ You are perfect”. Then an Angel came to me and said, “Before you came to be, I was sent to look after you”.
That day I knew the magic is in me. I became a creator and co-creator. I started to knit my dreams in the infinity of space. My wings were my Angels' wings. How then I cannot have faith as to who I am. How could I say that I am imperfect? When a Godly God, Creator of its void, perfect in its infinity essence gave birth to it all.
And Angels sprouted from the sparks caused by the beauty of what was being created. Angels became the celestial part of our being embracing us and reminding us that we are whole.
I love Angels. What can I say, I am a believer that everything is possible.
I love Angels therefor I love Wings. I created various wings Today I Wear my Wings, Miracle Wings, and Ethel's Wings.
Each of us were born with wings. It is what I call our free will. it is not our destiny or luck as to how our life takes form. It is in our ability to fly constantly to create a magical life. In our personal flight we find all kinds of currents, and sometimes in despair we are about to give up, we feel the pain of not getting there. But when we are about to fall succumb into what we think it has been a defeat, then all of the sudden a miracle happens. Our wings are always with us. Maybe some of us has forgotten them, and lay in us dustily and with fear. Break that shell! Shake your fears off! And step into a new life filled with miracles that you have created for yourself. That miracle happened because of us.
The best inspirational moments in my life has been when I have cried from exhaustion, from the meanness of others, from the falseness that exists, and from my tears a flower was born. I discovered a new part of me. I stood up with more strength. And when I was able to open my eyes as wide as I could, I was blinded by the colors of all the flowers I have grown. I did not have just one flower but many. Because that is life, but we are the constructers of our own path. And we all know it is not an easy task, but it is our salvation.
Also we can create miracles to others by teaching them how to fly, and providing opportunities. Children must be our first concern. They are the flow of life pure and transparent.
That day I knew the magic is in me. I became a creator and co-creator. I started to knit my dreams in the infinity of space. My wings were my Angels' wings. How then I cannot have faith as to who I am. How could I say that I am imperfect? When a Godly God, Creator of its void, perfect in its infinity essence gave birth to it all.
And Angels sprouted from the sparks caused by the beauty of what was being created. Angels became the celestial part of our being embracing us and reminding us that we are whole.
I love Angels. What can I say, I am a believer that everything is possible.
I love Angels therefor I love Wings. I created various wings Today I Wear my Wings, Miracle Wings, and Ethel's Wings.
Each of us were born with wings. It is what I call our free will. it is not our destiny or luck as to how our life takes form. It is in our ability to fly constantly to create a magical life. In our personal flight we find all kinds of currents, and sometimes in despair we are about to give up, we feel the pain of not getting there. But when we are about to fall succumb into what we think it has been a defeat, then all of the sudden a miracle happens. Our wings are always with us. Maybe some of us has forgotten them, and lay in us dustily and with fear. Break that shell! Shake your fears off! And step into a new life filled with miracles that you have created for yourself. That miracle happened because of us.
The best inspirational moments in my life has been when I have cried from exhaustion, from the meanness of others, from the falseness that exists, and from my tears a flower was born. I discovered a new part of me. I stood up with more strength. And when I was able to open my eyes as wide as I could, I was blinded by the colors of all the flowers I have grown. I did not have just one flower but many. Because that is life, but we are the constructers of our own path. And we all know it is not an easy task, but it is our salvation.
Also we can create miracles to others by teaching them how to fly, and providing opportunities. Children must be our first concern. They are the flow of life pure and transparent.
