My Guardian Angel

One morning I woke up at 4 AM, but you see, I am not a morning person, I could sleep late every morning.

On THAT morning I could not sleep.

I woke up and grabbed a canvas and started painting.

The brush was running on the canvas, strikes I did not recognize of being my own. I didn’t think of myself that talented.

I was feeling grace.

I was feeling amazed.

I was feeling thankful.

and there she was:

my guardian Angel. 14285523_1758382627784378_1852109912_o

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