Michael stood in the core of Mother’s heart, his hands and feet firmly planted inside a crystalline structure. He lit the space with soft yellow light while thinking of his Queen in Eden. Michael anchored himself.
His Strong Will was filling the Space with heavy light fog. In the purple sky above him flew out of the clouds his brother entering in force and grace into the space He held. It was Gabriel. Compassion arriving just in Time.
Finally face to face, they held their fists and smiled. At last, my brother. How I have missed you. Said Michael.
And I you. Gabriel held him. And I you.