What I find interesting about Angels, and the legends surrounding them, are that we tend to personify them as bringers of peace, good news, wisdom, and mercy. But as far as my personal cosmology calls it, they are more.
They are the graceful and merciful warriors of peace. Without blood-lust, but with conviction.
Sometimes I feel like I could use some of that wisdom. I tend to either hold back entirely or lash out severely. I don't like it much. If I communicated with conviction and grace there were be no "bloodshed".
I don't know, maybe it's just me, but does anyone else react this way?
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