Before time, Angels were. They existed in numbers greater than all the stars in the Heavens.

Their voices were like a gentle rain upon the face of God, and this gave Him tremendous joy. So, God loved them, He cared for them, He taught them His greatest truths, and He nurtured them.

He built them a home with no walls … no ceiling … no floor, and gave them dominion over this wonderful place of unimaginable beauty, indescribable peace and harmony, and indestructible brotherhood, sisterhood, motherhood, fatherhood, and love.

Because the Father loved them so much, He created art, so they would see the beauty of His creation. He created music, so they would dance for Him and appreciate the rhythmic resonance of His joyful heart as He watched their graceful movement. He created philosophy, so they might ponder the mystery and majesty of His unconditional love. He created poetry, so they would beautifully express their understanding of these things to each other and to Him. And finally, He created marriage, so all things wonderful and meaningful in His creation would be lovingly shared one Angel to another.

Out of the womb of Angels is born the soul of mankind, and God rejoices, sings, and smiles with every birth.

Michael Taylor©