of another. An angel appeared and placed
her hands on my back. When someone
refuses to respond to the light, their dark
plans are sometimes carried out upon
themselves. And though it is sad, it is a vital
part of evolution; because becoming the
victim of your own vile plans, sparks
awakening and empathy. As is proper when
one must be a part of an extreme action
resulting in the loss of life, the angel and I
mourned her death. Kneeling down, we
asked God for grace.
Appearing before us, the woman
who died had thoughts to share. "It is not for
you to mourn me," she said, "for you have
energized my evolution. I have not died, but
found life again. It is for me to thank you for
altering the pathway of destruction I did
follow." Bewildered, I looked at her with
interest in her higher form. "I'm sad that this
had to be done, was there no other way?" I
asked her. "No, there was not. My darkness
was deep; you had to break my sleep."
Pondering her words, I said no more. "It is
the earthly part of you that sees only
tragedy," the angel spoke up, "the eternal
part of you sees something entirely
different." "What does it see?" I asked. "The
brent
(Brent)
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