and each promise being kept true. We would be angels called by the sun. Entwined in soft clouds laying low. Beneath a sky of Caribbean blue. To that calling I waited here. Attentive to the ones who came before me. Sitting by the sacred stones watching signs from the heavens. And you are always are near when the storm clouds. Even, as I breathe.

The Mosaics Blog- Life through Mosaic Eyes. A group of people sharing a body beautiful together. All hands raised in peace. Welcome to the Mosaics Blog. This is a Blog that is written in Peace to Promote Peace. Health Harmony and Future Understanding . Sometimes things are not at all what they appear or thought to be. When looking at all that is able to be seen there is much in between, unseen at times critical that makes perfect sense in life.