Angel Wings

Bound by chains of slavery

Where links are the chains

One weak link is broken

And we are set free

Being free is not easy

There are many links that bind us to our past

Those links must be broken before the end

And we fly off to the heavens like angels with wings

Where we are loved

Love knows every hair on Christ’s  head

About billiescauldron

I am in transition. I see myself as a Spiritual Writer and as such my blog will slowly change with me still holding tight to being in the garden as a child loving my teacher.
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