Spirituality Info - Journey In The Fields Of Forever ( Portion 57)

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And how do you two know every single other, Matthias? I thought Gideon had extremely few friends, I kidded.

He has buddies all more than the cosmos, Matthias replied.

He and I have had very some adventures together. We go way back. Its a long story.

Gideon laughed and announced in a matter-of-reality manner, as if he were telling me about the weather, Matthias is what youd call an angel, John. Hes o...

Just a small of this and some of that, he replied with a teasing smile.

And how do you two know each and every other, Matthias? I thought Gideon had very handful of friends, I kidded.

He has pals all over the cosmos, Matthias replied.

He and I have had fairly some adventures together. We go way back. Its a long story.

Gideon laughed and announced in a matter-of-truth manner, as if he were telling me about the weather, Matthias is what youd call an angel, John. Hes on a short pay a visit to here . . . .

An angel? Youre an angel, Matthias? I asked in disbelief.

Oh yes, he stated, Ive often been an angel. Im confident youve met other people like us. Its fantastic when assignments bring me this fine art print way. I dont get to see Gideon and Marla too often.

You know Marla, too?

Who doesnt? he replied.

But you arent dressed like an angel, I stated.

They call him, said Gideon, the Angel with the Golden Wings. Show him your golden wings, Matthias.

I knew they had been enjoying seeing me so confused. As I watched, Matthias pulled up his left sleeve to reveal a bracelet. On the bracelet was a charm a pair of tiny gold wings, the kind you might locate at any great jewelry shop. These are my golden wings, John, a left-over from the old days when everyone expected us to have ron pownall big mike schreiber feathery wings that flapped as we flew. It was quite a dumb idea due to the fact the stupid items would go unstable at high speed and,had it not been for our celestial flight mechanisms, youd literally have noticed several falling angels. But what can I say? The men and women expected us to have wings, so wings we had. Now I carry my wings on this bracelet as a reminder that if the Chief wanted me to have birds wings, He would have produced me a bird.

He signifies every word of it John, stated Gideon.

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