In 2005 I began to receive poems from the messengers. I’ve played with them over many years, and finally I’m feeling called to post them here, one at a time, over the next several days or weeks. Ever more steeped in reading and studying Torah, I recognize them as malachim and feel graced and honored by their visits. I dedicate these poems to my niece Robin who I believe has been visited by the messengers more frequently and spoken more intimately and deeply with them than I have.