Darkness in the Light
"Why must it be me?" the young boy with beautiful golden curls asks the older man with wings.
J.C. wraps his arms around the boy, "It is all part of his plan. Please come into the light with me," he pleads.
"I want to see that pretty lady again. She was so kind," Justin whispers, softly, as tears glisten in his sea blue eyes.
"You're not like her kiddo. You have wings. She is ready to move on with her life," he smiles.
Justin tilts his head downward, "Mr. Chasez, will she remember me?"
"Of course she will, and someday you'll see her again," he tells him reassuringly. "It's time to get out of this darkness, and go into the light," J.C. says, as Justin begins rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"Shhh," J.C. coos, hearing Justin's cries get softer.
Waking from his slumbber, he streaches his arms sleepily, as the warm light hits his baby soft face. He squirms in the arms of a blond haired angel.
Justin's eyes wander around, trying to remember where he is. The images are fuzzy and white, and all his senses are dulling, aside from touch.
Light of Hope
"Justin," he hears faintly, as his blue eyes open to the Earthly light.
He makes his way to the sound of her voice, unable to see well, as memories flood his mind of their time together.
"I knew you would come once more," she says tearfully. "You're a special little angel helper, that will take the pain away from my dying child."
He floats backward, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Its okay," she whispers sadly, as the monitor flatlines..........and he awakes in a cold sweat....
May 20, 2006
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