He had his face painted at a birthday party
and insisted on being a tiger
for the rest of the day,
wherever he went.
I wish I could bottle up
that perfect blend
of innocence, moxie and sparkle.
He had his face painted He had his face painted 
ANGELS EVERYWHERE.
I’m on a mission to normalize talking about the magic that exists within us and around us. After years of hiding my lifelong relationship with the angels, I finally realized that gift was there for a reason — and that tons of other people are hiding their own amazing gifts, mystical experiences and curiosities about this great big, benevolent universe we’re part of. I started this blog in 2006 to have a place where we can talk about it all!
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