Reverend Daniel Posted November 19, 2008 Report Share Posted November 19, 2008 WondermentI hear Gabriel's trumpet sound at dawn, As the sun's rays warm the earth, A hymn of God's praises can be heard sung, by a thousand times a thousand angels, I spread my wings open and let the air catch them, lifting me up and forward. Looking down, I see inside every soul and hear every thought. Some humorous, some quite disturbing...some endearing. Some of them are saints, Some of them are sinners, most are something in between. What a fascinating race these things are! As the day fades into night, and I hear the whispers in their dreams, and the screams in their nightmares, I fly home. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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