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There was once a little angel who got caught in a huge storm of hate and evil. In all the violence, she was knocked unconscious. When the little angel awoke, she found she had landed on a planet, she was bruised and battered, and her wings were broken.
At first, she hid in a deep dark cave, and sulked and cried about her predicament. Then, as time passed and wounds healed, she slowly crept out of the deep dark cave, to explore the outside world. The little angel was surprised to find the world wasn’t as dark as she thought, even thought there are days when the beautiful summery outside turns dark and violently stormy. She even found there were days that a dark sky with rain was sometimes good. She made friends in the outside world, and decided it was time to try to fix her broken angel wings. She sewed patches with moonbeams, and fixed scrapes and scratches with starlight. She would test try them, and sometimes in mid flight she would suddenly fall. The little angel would be discouraged for a bit, but got back up and went back to fixing her wings some more. The little angel sometimes goes through a rough patch, and feels like giving up. She feels that her wings will never be fixed again, but her friends help her feel better, and all is good.
Sometimes, she looks up at the beautiful starry night sky bathed in bright moonlight, and wonders if she will ever fly again, to feel the warm breeze against her face, play hide and go seek amongst the stars…
The little angel knows today that it’s not a matter of if, but a matter of when.
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