It is amazing how the simple things in life can bring us back to life. A tiny babys gurgle...his fingers wrapping around our fingers. A flower just opening. The beauty of ice as it sparkles from frozen wonderlands. Why is it so hard to feel without seeing the wonders still left to us.
We all hunger for love...its touch, its taste, its dreams. Many times we have it, and never realize until it is just that..a dream that could have been. Angels come in so many forms..but I have found most of mine in an amazing place called chat. Funny how so many of us come here, hiding from reality, to find that those we meet here..can become so special to us.
Our angels have no face, no shape, but we feel the love they send. They become soul mates, someone we know..maybe not in this life..but in another..we will brush against.....and no....this is my private angel.
We find places to smile..to play...to laugh as we did before life took the laughter away. This place..this Mystical Gardens, is such a place. We can play as we did as children...without a care...and we can laugh..Angels really do exist....those who find them....know who they are.
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