I am free, I am happy and i am in London.
Walking the streets in Hatfield, familiarizing myself, or rather getting Ruby familiarized with the area, this wonderful thought struck me.
I cannot remember feeling free. I recall feeling short bursts of happiness. Short bursts aka short lived.
I must admit it’s an alien feeling. Yet, it’s also a million dollar experience.
I remember being very sick when i was a little girl. My sister at the Convent visited me and told me not to worry. St. Gabriel is just there looking out for little children.
Recently, a bout of pneumonia should have shaken me but according to my doctor what i had was just 10% impact from what he had seen with other patients.
I might be fully, overly grown but I’m still thinking St. Gabriel is around. Walking the English roads here gives a stronger feeling of Him.
I did think something out there is always looking out for me. Whether it’s the Betelgeuse star, the angels or God himself, it’s a marvellous emotion.
I guess there are guardian angels everywhere.
I keep looking at every chapel i see and i whisper thank you.
Yet to see a temple. I acknowledge nature as the most powerful temple. I salute it with a bow.
Walking the streets in Hatfield, familiarizing myself, or rather getting Ruby familiarized with the area, this wonderful thought struck me.
I cannot remember feeling free. I recall feeling short bursts of happiness. Short bursts aka short lived.
I must admit it’s an alien feeling. Yet, it’s also a million dollar experience.
I remember being very sick when i was a little girl. My sister at the Convent visited me and told me not to worry. St. Gabriel is just there looking out for little children.
Recently, a bout of pneumonia should have shaken me but according to my doctor what i had was just 10% impact from what he had seen with other patients.
I might be fully, overly grown but I’m still thinking St. Gabriel is around. Walking the English roads here gives a stronger feeling of Him.
I did think something out there is always looking out for me. Whether it’s the Betelgeuse star, the angels or God himself, it’s a marvellous emotion.
I guess there are guardian angels everywhere.
I keep looking at every chapel i see and i whisper thank you.
Yet to see a temple. I acknowledge nature as the most powerful temple. I salute it with a bow.
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