Angels

Angels... Guardian Angels, Protectors.
Lately I've come to believe or rather sense my Angel strongly. I don't know why or how but something new has begun. I can feel it. And amazingly I am not scared. Infact, I am intrigued, my interests piqued, my senses wanting more and my mind and heart trying to understand the deep meaning of it all.

Silence and darkness, now, bring with them a strange awareness and warmth. I feel safe in them now, whereas earlier I tried to avoid them as best as I could.

My mind isn't playing tricks on me, I'm sure. There are things in this world beyond human comprehension. Things that our eyes can't see, our ears can't hear. But our senses can sense them, sometimes. Then those who want to know more tweak their senses to tune into this new other-worldly frequency.

I don't want to talk about it more...because I want to know more. The World is a classroom for every eager, ready to learn student. It is said that the Master appears when the student is ready... am I? I am.