Through Glass Eyes

By JailBird

My Guardian Angel

I was practicing my piano and i looked up and saw one of my mother beautiful wooden angels looking down at me. The light from my piano lamp was shining on her and a warm feeling like blanket was wrapped around me. It felt nice to think that i may have a gardian angel watching over me. Leading from dangers, guiding my paths and helping me out in troubled times. ....:)

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