adorable, happy and filled with joy,
something totally amazing began to happen.
A pair of bright pink wings shaped like rose
petals began to spread out from upon his
back. As they did, they seemed to bloom
before me much like a rose, in that there
were several layers to these wings, three
layers to be exact. "Oh, my goodness," I
thought, "It's a cherub!"
I'd never seen one of these most holy
cherub angels before, and my soul felt as
though a great honor had been bestowed
upon it. And what I cannot express fully is
just how adorable and cute the tiny baby
angel was. Looking around me, I tried to
point out to the others in this dimension that
we had been honored by the arrival of a
cherub, but no one seemed interested. In his
face, I read a message of my future, my
upcoming journey. In his eyes, I saw an
invitation. Little did I know that this little
cherub was to be my third child, a son
named Jacob, to be born two years later.
"I have talked with angels about heaven's
bond with the human race, noting that while
a churchman might say that everything good
is from the Lord and that angels are with
man, few of them believe that angels are
brent
(Brent)
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