This little insect stuck on my car’s window. At first I thought it was just a piece of hay or remains of a broken leaf. When I looked deeper I saw an insect like figure. Took my phone and tried to get an image several times until the lens captured it. Where are its wings?
We are all angels on earth. It is not a matter to gain your wings, but to realize that you have them and when you do, one sees from atop and then all your worries fade away, meaningless. They will appear most likely when you are in the Now. Not yesterday and not tomorrow, but in this precise instant.
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