The wind is blowing softly threw the night. Our angel is standing upon her cliff.in deep thought. Wondering what to think or to even do. She's been caught up in fates crazy game of chess. She walks along wondering what the next move is going to be. The confusion that is running threw her heart and mind can be fatal for most in a crippler for the rest. Has the wind blows over her softly she feels the presence of someone. She's become some what frighten buy the presence. But she knows that their is no need to be frighten. She has wondered the world so long now alone in doing what has to be done and asked of her. Fate has been playing a deadly game with our dear angel for some time now. She looks to the night sky watching the stars and smiles to her self. Maybe the game fate and destiny is playing with her isn't has bad has she feels it is.but then again she just doesn't know. The tangled web it is weaving for her has changed her so much. Our angel has calmed down so very much because of the presence who has been around her and one that has made its self at home in her realm. Sometimes she runs to the boundary line ready to jump past it and hide herself away. But she doesn't she just wonders their in then back from it again. But our angel is very well guarded still because the events she's been threw have took and all but almost destroyed her. She looks down to her guardians who are resting and waiting for her command on what they need to do. She nods to them letting them know to go out in watch over the ones who need it and protect the innocent from all harm. For now they are helping her with what she usually dose on her own each and every night. Because our angel has become vulnerable in a lot of ways. And now she has to take watch and a strong head to keep herself protected because of this chess game fate and destiny have placed her in.our angel has grown tired and weary over the past few year's. She's been broken and damaged to a point she's ready to just not love anymore. But yet theirs been something placed around her that's changing that part in her .so for now she sets on her cliff thinking and wondering bout what she's doing and what she's going threw. She doesn't question this game. But she dose wonder if she will be healed or will it take in give her that fatal blow. For now our angel will wait and let the game play threw just know that what ever happens this game is only making our angel stronger and wiser. But for all of the souls she watches over they will always be protected even if this game deals that blow that could destroy her. Or heal her...

The days are growing close now, the final days of the year are now here.The wind is slowly blowing through the trees.she stands at the cliffs edge looking out into the world.The winds pick up and the clouds begin to cover the skies. As the sun starts to set.Tears running down our angels face her pain is being felt by all who walk sanctuary.her guardians are by her side, they are are secretly worried for their angel.They feel her power and her strength pushing out to the world,they see she has finally released all the pain she as carried on her shoulders and wings for so long she stops at the spot she always rests on while looking in on all the souls below. She sees the roses and clouds again. She sits upon them she calls to her guardians.my friends it is time.i have released the pain and anger I have held in for so long.i look out into the world and I see so much pain, deseat, dishonor.where as the way of how we was taught to be gone.i stand and protect so many. The pain I take and I endore is something not many can handle or cone back from.this is the time I sat with the one who raised me, one who taught me so much I needed to know.and yet I still find ways to keep going I am at a loss.i see no reason to keep being the angel of many.why should I keep giving the hope and strength to others, why should I keep showing them how to believe in their self's and each other. When all as lost that in me.take and go out and prepare for this storm, give the protection. And care to the lost and broken.my time of doing it is done. The guardians now hold that. I will always watch and protect the lost,i will always continue to be the one of Many.but it will be in different ways I am lost I have been wounded deeper then before my father is gone I don't know what to do.yet I say to the ones below who I always watch over and send into peaceful sleep away from the pain and scars.how can I do this for u when in this time I can't heal myself fully. We all list faith in each other we lost faith in our country.my story is going into a different chapter.remeber to always be their for the ones u love.because one day they maybe gone.then how can you say I'm sorry or I love you.stop fighting, stop tearing one another apart, jealousy and envey.stop tearing families apart. Be one again and not apart.the world is dieing and my strength is fading.how can I do my calling when I'm just as broken...

The day is coming to a end.the night will shortly be here.the angel walks out to the edge.to see what all has went on.she thinks to get self not much has changed.the souls in the world are still yet just the same.the angel relises now to this day.maybe she is the last of the fallen angels that was with her so long ago.she relises that not many are that they are very few left like her.she's not like others who would do things that would make them think so differently she doesn't know what to do.she has given so much of herself.so much love .and so much care.been their for those who needed her love her guiadence and her stregth and support.that many have forgotten to give it back to her.she has begun to see how what most of the souls she looks over and keep a that watchful eye.has now been a time she shouldn't have done.she looks out to look around to see if she can find a reason to even stay upon these cliffs.maybe it is time for her to fly and go to another place and begin and start it all over again.but she doesn't she decided to stay.because her sanctuary is the cliffs she watches is from.but their are just a few souls out angle will always keep watch over.but to the others they now have to earn her back because she's been through more then enough.it's her time to heal and her time to grow.and be happy in her sanctuary like she still tried to keep doing she's tired and weary with million year old scars.some that still lay open.but she still diffrent from all the rsst.and is not like all the rest.Shea that one angel that is so rare.that she takes a beating like no other knows.but keep in mind now that she's this tired and weary she may decided to take and hide away again deep with in side.  .don't forget to show her that she's needed and loved for just has much as she care and loves all the lost soul's because now she sees that it's becoming to be so tireing that ages all but almost lost.    
Written By
Nora Houston

Angel
~ Reaping Angel ~

The angel sits upon a cliff looking down upon those she loves in calls her own. She sits upon the cliff with broken wings and unable to fly. The angel sits upon the cliff watching those she loves in protects shedding tears of pain in hurt and asking why are they always forsaken. The angel takes one feather from her wing and sends it down to those she loves to bring them happiness in comfort in takes their pain in sorrow away from them. The angel no longer sleeps on a bed of clouds and roses. She sleep in a bed of flames and thorns so that the ones she loves in protects may sleep in the comfort of peace in loving dreams.. the angels sheds a tear each time to send down to those who need healing from being sick or from a wounded heart. she’s given up a peace of her heart and a peace of her soul so that the ones she loves in calls her own may live a peaceful life from the torment in agony that they are going through. Each night the angel spreads her wing to the night sky’s to gain the energy that she needs to keep on looking down to protect those she loves threw the night and into the next day. The angel holds with in herself the broken pieces of her soul and the shattered peace’s of her heart that is with in her chest in the ones she holds in her hands. So for no one to see the pain, sorrow, and the torment from the ones she takes it from. The angel lays down her head in release her one last feather and sheds her one last tear in locks herself into the darkness of the shadows and the flames of hell in purgatory so that the ones she loves in call her own will always have a happy in blessed life. And so they can sleep upon the clouds in roses that she once laid upon. Our lives are pre destined for us all and the fallen angel that looks down upon us helps take the pain in sorrow away from us in gives up her heart and soul to the darkness so that all may have the feelings of love, peace, joy and happiness. While she takes in all the pain, sorrow, torment in night mares of what life gives us each and every day. The flames and thorns of pain in sorrow are now turning to cold in warmth so that she can be what she is meant to be. The angel faces a war every day to keep us all safe in keeps our hearts in souls protected from the war we are going through. The angel will give her life in the end of this war and will be forever locked in chained in the darkness and pain of hell in sorrow. So please remember this angel who looks down from the cliff top of flames in thorns always keeping you safe. In takes all your pain and sorrow into herself. Has the angel sends out nothing but warmth, love, happiness and joy. So that you may sleep in peaceful dreams and wake to a spectacular day in life. While the angel sleeps in the darkness and nightmares of each in one of you. Give thanks and love to her. For without this angel then no one would know the joy of love and happiness
All you would know is nothing but pain and sorrow.

Written by
Reaping angel
A.K.A.
Nora Houston