Tuesday, March 8, 2011
I wrote the other day about the angel wings I feel supporting me here sometimes and I really want to stress the fact that this is not a metaphorical statement. It is the honest truth.
If I close my eyes I can feel them, I can hear their silken rustling around me and I feel borne up and protected. Safe.
For someone like me, that is the ultimate comfort. That is the ultimate gift.
And I want to be able to do that for others, too, here. I hope that at times I have, I hope that at times I will.
We are all so spread out, geographically, in this blogworld and our hearts make these crazy connections that on the surface make no sense. No sense at all.
It almost seems that in some cosmic sense, they are inevitable and as such, perfect.
Really, I don't have much more to say about this- I am just expressing wonder and gratitude.
I am just saying that we all have times when we need the angels to rush to us and quite amazingly, they do.
You. With your wings.
Me. With mine.
Thank-you for being there, for coming when I need you, for letting me know when you need me and letting me light a candle if that's all I can do.
Who knew we all had wings? Who knew we all had light to share?
I didn't but now I do.
I really do.
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We do have each other, even though most of us in blogland have never met. It is better than those onion skin pen pal letters that we used to write when I was a kid. We can share photos, write out our joys and pains and give something of ourselves. It truly is a great thing.ReplyDelete
Oh yes. I love this post. I do.ReplyDelete
Yes. Those wings are like whispers -- they carry when shouts do not.ReplyDelete
Internet wings, Ms Moon, they carry across so any seas and lands. And aren't we glad for it.ReplyDelete
thank you, Ms. MoonReplyDelete
You are a BLESSING unto my life. Truly.ReplyDelete
I love you so.
Syd- And there is a part of me which needs this sort of connection so badly. It really is a damn miracle.ReplyDelete
Deb- Love you, too.
Angie- I'm glad.
Elizabeth- Perfectly said. Perfectly true.
Michelle- Thank-you, sweetie. I am hoping all is well at your end. Always sending love to you.
Ms. Bastard-Beloved- The internet was invented so that we could meet.
It sure as hell was. Thank you Al Gore!ReplyDelete
I am in a mood today. I can't help myself.
Ms. Bastard-Beloved- Hell, I'll thank Al Gore myself!ReplyDelete
You, Ms. Moon. With your wings.ReplyDelete
thank you, you nut.ReplyDelete
i can feel it all the way on the left coast.
Amen, Ms Moon. Amen!!!ReplyDelete