There is a rushing in

of golden wings in any

heart, soul, mind, and life

that is lovingly redeemed.

There is a golden

royal, divine, Holy,

whisper. A still

small voice whose

gentle wings, voice,

dove-like whispers,

ways, friendship, and

love transforms us to

be more and more

like the Kings of Kings

no matter what our

earthly joys, battles,

victories, woes, or

blessings might be. For

with the gift of our new

creature Salvation, our lives

and our imperial identities

on earth and in Heaven

are indeed redeemed royal,

transformed Kings and

Queens. Royals, may

we always think on

this and rejoice with

great jubilation and with

ceaseless triumphant,

expectant hope!