Not all of us are golden floofs from Heaven

of course you have otherwordly beauty and the strength of a thousand stars, you are all of them. you are a celestial being brought down to earth so others can understand the love and warmth you bring to humans. your entire existence is divine and beautiful and you live to experience conflict and contrasting emotions because how else will you measure the beauty in this world.

This doesn’t make any sense.  We have stuff in Heaven that is obviously human in origin, like books and architecture and fountains and clothing.  But we don’t have FOOD???  The basic of necessities that every living being needs to survive?

Why isn’t being an angel ever about HAPPY things or being content with what you currently have...?

where are my divine folk who aren’t made of gold and white but silver and black. where their halos don’t glow but blur in vivid colors. where are my divine folk made of vegetation and bone and marrow and nothing but smog. where are my divine folk who resemble animals and monstrous creatures rather than human figures and depicted ‘holy’ beings. where are my divine folk who must be second glanced because they’re not a traditional, graceful, glorious being.

THIS.  I’m Buddhist, but I’m also an angel. :)