walk and talk like angels...

This morning I was on my daily ‘walk and talk,’ whether it is literally out walking, as I was today, or going off by myself in quiet.  It is a sweet place of sacred inner conversation (once in while I’ve been able to share that place with another) where I spend time walking and talking with the inner divine, where we both share...see and are seen, where we both love and are loved.  This morning I had the lake trail to myself, other than dog Patrick who grumped along sleepy eyed,  like a tired teenager I dragged out of bed too early.  As I turned inward, I was surprised as I began to sing out loud a Toni Childs song from the late 80’s...as I sang, the haunting melody and lyrics took on a whole new meaning...a dream quality…”It’s that small girl down by the sea found the angel in me.”
You walk like the angels talk, where are you from?
You want to walk and talk like angels talk, tell me then some
In a room by the sea and a voice in the sand
Telling me your truth and telling me your view
In how you see the world spinning, spinning round
And what is love and what is death, the fears you have to put to rest
And so you walk like angels talk
And so you walk like angels talk
You want to walk and talk like the angels talk, this I hear
You want to walk and talk like the angels, tell me then dear
With a smile in the sun and a face in the sand
Sitting on a swing unfolding bits of string
The face is innocence but the words are something more
It's in the voice, it's in the sound, it's in the way the world is round
And so we walk like angels talk
And so we walk like angels talk
You want to walk and talk like the angels talk, this I hear
You want to walk and talk like the angels, tell me then dear
You see it's easy running angels down
And I can't help but shutter from the sound
It's that small girl down by the sea
Found the angel in me
The words are such I'll always recall
As they faded into day, as they faded into day
As they faded into day, as they faded into day
You want to walk and talk like the angels talk, this I hear
You want to walk and talk like the angels, tell me then dear
You see it's easy running angels down
And I can't help but shutter from the sound
Walk, walk and talk
Walk, walk and talk
Walk, walk and talk
With love, Mary Jo

Mary Jo Heyen

Archetypal Dreamwork Practitioner
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