by David W. Stoner | Feb 24, 2016 | angels, Caribbean Sea, earth, Sierra Nevada de Santa Maria Mountains
There is no greater ignominy for an angel in his blissful orbit than to lose his bearings, flying too close to earth, his wings unable to bear the turbulence from the clutter below, and get sucked into the maelstrom. This is what happened to Philo; broken and scared,...