Angels are everywhere around us. They are with us even when we don't know it. They are protecting us even though we appear to be safe. Angels guide us through our most difficult times. Although we can't see angels it doesn't mean they don't exist. Even if we don't know they are with us they always are. Angels come in the form of a poor old man who is willing to share his lunch with you when you don't have one. An angel could be a child who taught you to appreciate the little things in life. Angels are our joy and our happiness. They help heal our sorrows and pains. Angels are found everywhere. We just have to open our hearts and find them.

-There are Four Corners on my bed; there are four angels at my head, Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John, Bless the bed I sleep upon. -A Child's Prayer

Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth unseen, both when we wake and when we sleep. -John Milton

...I saw was a most BEAUTIFUL man standing, now away from my bed, by the side of my bedroom wall. A white light surrounded him from head to foot. All I could see of his skin, were his hands and face, which was a dark bronze type color, but not real dark. He was not looking at or facing me now but was facing my living room door, which was open. As I stared at him I took in his garment. He was wearing the most beautiful white long robe. He had a sash around his waist of the same color, but about 6 inches high...

Like the little old lady who returned your wallet yesterday.

Like the taxi driver who told you that
your eyes light up the world, when you smile.

Like the small child who showed you
the wonder in simple things.

Like the poor man who offered
to share his lunch with you.

Like the rich man who showed you it
really is all possible if only you believe.

Like the stranger who just happened to come along,
when you had lost your way.

Like the friend who touched your heart,
when you didn't think you had one left to touch.

Angels come in all sizes and shapes,
All ages and skin types.

Some with freckles, some with dimples,
some with wrinkles, Some without.

They come disguised as friends, enemies,
teachers, students, lovers and fools.

They don't take life too seriously,
They travel light.

They leave no forwarding address,
They ask for nothing in return.

They wear sneakers with gossamer wings,
They get a deal on dry cleaning.

They are hard to find when your eyes are closed, But
They are everywhere you look when you choose to see.

© Copyright 1990 by Veronica M. Hay

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