
Angels of the Healing Waters
My feet did guide my body tired
to a place so blessed
where I might find the space to rest
in harmony, with all the universe.
A place of peace is what I found
in this retreat, surrounded by the love
of the angelic kind.
Some deer and doves with spirit so gentle
were there to greet and guide me -
to that space of serenity, within.
My feet did dapple in the water clear
as I did wash the world’s weariness
and let my spirit ease
to meet the energy of my soul.
My heart did sing in recognition
of the joy the golden flowers did bring
as they danced to a tune unseen,
played by an angelic choral orchestra.
No dragons to slay
within the peaceful play
of mind, body and emotion,
as they rose to meet, my Sacred Mountain.
On Eagle’s wings my mind did soar
to dream of achievements passed
and the glorious rewards to come.
A pink garland about me was placed
as a thankyou from my angelic friends
for accomplishments attained
in truth and freedom.
A zephyr breeze did whisper
of the gentleness stored here
within the healing waters
and brought with love to each of you
to share in peace and harmony.
So come sit by me and rest awhile
from weariness strife and toil
and allow the angels to wash your feet
in the stream of healing waters,
as they too place around you
a garland of flowers pink
as a gift of love from them.
© Gaele Arnott – 7th June, 2003