Friday, April 19, 2024

Thinking










Nicole Page-Smith, photographs and writing





Thinking





Thinking, angels think with the clouds. Clouds and angels ascend only to descend, ascending and descending with the clouds. Notions of heaven arise like the rain to the clouds and water evaporating only to rain as though heaven descended to the Earth when it rained. The plants grow bending towards the Sun while birds jubilant after rain, sing. Beautiful mornings of Sun and birds in the trees celebrate the day, singing. Everyday seems as though a celebration to God from the Earth via the birds in the trees, singing. Heaven on Earth takes us to the angels with the birds singing in the trees.

Notions of the heavens can be found in the clouds. Clouds thinking about trees and rain descend with the angels but trees have their say talking to the birds, singing. The heavens circulate around the planets and the Sun while the clouds ascend and descend, daily. Clouded with thoughts angels descend from heaven, thinking. We are in the thoughts of angels for our heavenly ascension but small indications on Earth lead us to the heavens ascending thoughts to God. Angels sing with the birds of our jubilation of the Lord. Trees think of stars at night while the angels ascend and the birds sleep in the trees. Flight and ascension. 

The birds ascend to the clouds reminding us of the ascension of angels. The leaves gradually fall off the trees descending on their flight to the ground. The angels protect human beings from themselves. Ascending, angels are reminiscent of flight. The birds do sing of ascension and fly away. Flying with the birds, the clouds drift with thoughts of flight and descension. Ascending and descending thoughts, cloud my mind while the clouds, drift, thinking. The flight of angels. Fly thoughts to the sky with the angels, flying. The angels ascend to the sky flying with the clouds up to God. Autumn leaves fall and blow in the wind with the trees blowing around on Autumn days for an indication of heaven and the angels in the sky, flying with the leaves and the wind, thinking.