…flying angels

…away we go-

away we go-

tan, yellow, green-

black, white, and orange-

up and down the interstate-

cars upon cars upon cars-

but this shall not be the day that could be the day-

because as my hand steers, I see the angels flying-

so beautifully amongst us-

do you not see them?

how happy they are?

repairing what the devil hoped to become, but God would not allow-

fixing the screws that sit loose-

the ones we are unaware of-

and the tires that aren’t aligned, shall now become aligned-

how merciful God is-

much more than we know-

but away we go-

away we go

red, gray, blue-

black, purple, and even pink-

up and down the interstate-

cars upon cars upon cars-

but this shall not be the day that could have become the day-

because ive used all mustard seeds of faith, and called upon them-

and the angels answered-

and I smiled as i felt them near-

are you sure you didn’t see them?

as they repaired your car and the other to the left of you-

faith based tools, mustard seed built-

precious flying angels-

so this could be the day that is now meant to be the day-

because faith said so-

amen-

amen-

amen.

kb

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