Short Writing

A barren woman cries in the desert and an angel appears. A love so deep and strong only God’s heart hears. With a thunder and clasp the two are joined and time disappears. Into the night they stroll for there is no fear. Tomorrows are endless and rest is near. Like a dream that comes true all else is faltered.

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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