Just Like an Angel

She never arrived with wings.

No trumpets, no halo announced her presence.

She came quietly,

with eyes that had seen storms

and learned how to remain open anyway.

The world had tested her gravity,

pulled at her feet,

asked her to bend, to disappear, to comply.

She did none of that.

Instead, she learned the rare art

of standing fully in herself

without hardening.

People mistook her softness for fragility.

They were wrong.

Softness was her discipline.

Light was her decision.

She did not float above life —

she walked through it,

scarred, awake, and deliberate.

And when she looked back,

it was not to escape the past,

but to bless it for what it had taught her.

That is how angels exist among us:

not flawless,

not distant,

but fiercely present.

Just like her.

Just like an angel.

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Just Like an Angel

“Not untouched by the world,

but shaped by it —

and still choosing light.”

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