top of page
  • Writer's pictureDiane Kirkup

... and so

... and so I come to her window every morning and throughout the day because I know she needs me. She tells me how I brighten her day and lift her spirits and how brilliant and colorful I am. I love her even when she is sad, I love her for her kindness and compassion. I am her guard and have been called to watch over her.

We are all here to watch over one another. We wear different suits and were created by a loving God to sing our own songs whether they be joyful or sad. We all bring harmony and balance to the world. We are all God's Beloved.

Written by Diane Kirkup 8/4/22

4 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All




bottom of page