When I was a kid, I almost drowned in the ocean.
I got caught in the riptide.
Underneath me, the water was pulling me in and down. Above me, the sweet iridescent blue wave was headed back towards the shore. I was in the middle, just watching, feeling, not breathing, visions of my whole short life going off like fireworks in my brain.
It was neither the ebb nor the flow. It was just swirling, being pulled in two different directions, maybe four, maybe six.
I've stayed in that place my entire life. Angels were calling, but I was only willing to listen to the human voices that kept me connected to the riptide.
Now I'm learning how to hear my angels, and a wave is coming.
xoxo,
erin
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