Born With Wings by Bianca Gubalke – Extract
“Your rendezvous, My Lady!” MadMax was smiling secretively as he pointed upwards with his paw. The goose spread her wings and honked, creating such a draft that poppies were blown sideways. “The sky is waiting, let’s take a tour!”
“For sure!” Pippa rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the flowers. Like papery flames, each petal faded into white at the base where dewdrops reflected the light.
It was not just any color. It was light . . . infatuated with life!
MadMax gazed at the symphony of red above his head, speckled with dashes of a blue sky like windows to heaven. “Were you not looking for the blue flower?” he asked, his voice somewhat monotone.
He had Pippa’s attention immediately.
“How badly do you want it? Do you really, really want to know?”
His intensity took her by surprise. She stared at him, unable to say a word.
“How far are you willing to go?”
Extract from: Born with Wings – A Spiritual Novel by Bianca Gubalke