The music they came to hear
I watched her unravel, afraid that without all the bells and whistles, she would be exposed.

I watched her unravel, afraid that without all the bells and whistles, she would be exposed.
This is your invitation to ask your higher self, spirit guides / team of light, and angels for support more often!
Both signal victory of spirit over fear and the endurance of hope.
Black and smoke rolled downward in slow, coiling waves. As it touched the Earth, shapes emerged.
My mind went blank. How the heck was I supposed to know that?