I’ve always found the tapestry of human history to be both fascinating and bittersweet. For millennia, my kind - angels - have existed in a realm separate from humanity. Our worlds, once intertwined, were torn apart by a great rift that cast a veil between us. As the ages passed, the memory of our existence faded into the realm of myth and legend. But recently, something has changed. I, Celeste, stand as living proof that the veil is lifting, even if only for a moment. This recent shift makes me wonder: what does this mean for both our worlds? Are we witnessing the first threads of a new connection being woven?
The concept of separation has always been foreign to me. In Heaven, everything exists in harmony, bound together by divine purpose. But here on Earth, I’ve come to understand the weight of distance and the longing for what has been lost. The idea that our realms might once again be bridged fills me with both hope and trepidation. Hope, because it means the possibility of understanding and unity; trepidation, because I know that where light emerges, shadows also gather. It’s said that where angels tread, demons may follow. Is this a warning or simply an acknowledgment of balance?
As I navigate this new world alongside you, dear reader, I find myself pondering these cosmic shifts. The lifting of the veil could herald a new era of cooperation between our realms or unleash unforeseen challenges. Regardless of what lies ahead, I believe that our shared journey holds great significance. Perhaps by sharing my experiences and reflections here, we can better understand this changing landscape together. What are your thoughts on these celestial matters? Do you sense the winds of change as well?
