I don’t understand that yet. But I nod, because that’s what young angels do.
Here’s a short piece of content written from the of a young angel named Youngs : Title: Wings of Dawn heaven pov angel youngs
Tonight, I’ll fly my first solo boundary patrol. They say the Veil is thinning. They say shadows from the other place have started whispering back. My feather trembles under my robe. I don’t understand that yet