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A Simple Question

July 29th, 2009

She rested her head on my chest, looking off toward the vastness of the sea, “Do you think the angels swim in the sea?” she asked, moving ever so slightly in my arms.

I squinted, looking far off into the distance. “I would imagine so, but I don’t think they swim as much as soar with glee through the water like Rays and other flying creatures in the sea.”

She smiled and looked at me. “Yes, maybe you’re right. Angels always fly no matter where they visit.”

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