On the wings of angels, I fly high


A Vision by Greg E. Middleton

On the wings of angels, I fly high toward the face of God

From eternity I am being drawn.

I can feel the winds of grace and mercy as they gently whisk by me…

Ever pulling – ever drawing my soul and spirit next to His bosom…

Ever so close… ever so warm… and ever so safe.

Through His eyes, I can see radiating trails illuminating from far ahead

Revealing His Divine Glory – so magnificent – and so, so superfluous.

I also see countless other souls caught up in a multitude of flowing streams

All headed in the same direction, being drawn home to be with God.

We will be with our Father and we will be His children forever and ever.