“I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free.” (Michelangelo)
I'm trying to blindly break the stone and free the angel... Most of the time, I chip away too little stone. I want to free that angel who wasn't imprisoned when I was a child! It hurts! Oh Lord, how long has the angel been waiting to come to light!
There's still work to do... Can anyone help me? Oh, I always have to chisel myself. Me and only me, always! I'm working. I don't know when I'll finish. But I won't stop, even though I feel like I can't get to the end of this work.
I feel like I'm dying... But I'm reborn! I believe that with each death and resurrection, the angel is freed little by little.
Forget the you who were, not being. And be... an angel! Again! So that you may be Heaven, inspire Heaven through all your cells, unite with Heaven and be one!
Then be the Sun of this world!
Iulia Enache
Photograph by Urs van Osch / pexels.com

