by Honey B Fly
Fallen victim to circumstance, an angel faces the despair of dealing with broken wings.
| One night an angel fell and, as she sustained the final impact, her wings crumpled. Her most prized possessions were broken beyond repair.
Suddenly, another angel flew down to her side. After examining the damage he used his celestial power to remove the once magnificent, but now deformed wings. She was heartbroken.
The only remaining pieces of her treasures were now lost. With nowhere else to turn, she looked to her semi-savior. No words had she to speak. Her only form of communication drained from her eyes as rain pours from the sky.
"Do not worry," he said in a gentle, encouraging voice. "We can share mine until God forges you a new pair."
Thank God for the people who share their wings--their hearts--while our own are awaiting repair.