- Ann
Thor: The Promise

Ann: Thor?*
Thor: Yes, Madame, I have been waiting. I have a small poem, nothing major but a little gift for you and your readers.
Joy and light and promise
Are not just words of air.
They dance on the waves of creation
Lifting burdens gathered there.
They underpin the learning,
That keeps us tied but yearning
Expanding and returning
Making heaven brighter,
Kinder, lighter.
Our lives are both here and there,
One and the same,
Seeded with light, the wings of becoming,
Creation's holy flame.
Blessed be, blessed be,
It’s enough, it's enough,
Simply to be me.
October 4, 2021
*Referred by Anita Sacco. See "Recommended Channelers" under "Resources" tab. Anita can be contacted for purchase of obtaining the recipe for her protection spray or readings at https://www.etsy.com/shop/FairyTaleEnd.
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