Angels don’t
always have wings. Sometimes they have orange hair and blue eyes! This
Messenger of Love is a Miracle Maker. You can actually hear her wings flutter
as she walks. She knows that even if her wings are not visible, they do exist
to lift thoughts from fear to love, from the illusion of struggle to the ease
of grace. She IS an angel, someone who remembers her true identity.
Her blessing
for you: May you discover your own true identity. May you discover all you are,
the full, spectacular you, a miracle maker in human form, who was made in love.
Mixed-media
(acrylic, pastels, and charcoal) on gessoboard; 11” x 14”.
©Claudia
Rose, Ph.D.
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