Sunday, December 6, 2015


It is clear to me that we are all angels in this life, and that we are at our best when we know, or remember, this sweet, simple, joyous fact. You are mine; I am yours; our children and grandchildren and the children of others all minister to us with their tears and wings and smiles; every breath is an invitation to help and to be helped, to lift and to be lifted; and always to rejoice. And even when we don’t know, even when we don’t remember or recognize our true status in this timeless, boundless, ever renewing life, we are guided to where we are to be the most of help, or to where our spirit-needs are most apt to be filled. So why not yield?


Jan said...

Beautifully said, William.
Words that feed the soul.

Thank you for this thought~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, too, Jan....