So,
do not let it be said that
meditation hath not
tangible
rewards and insights.
A guardian angel came with a name—
Tivrah—
and a gift:
a tiny toy sports car,
blue with white racing stripes.
She gently laid it in my hands.
A tiny message from the universe.
We take it that's a go.
... alrightythen.
vroom vroom
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