She was a phantom
of delight
When first she
gleamed upon my sight;
A lovely
apparition...
And yet a spirit
still and bright,
With something
of an angel light.
~William
Wordsworth


But we can all
be angels to one another. We can choose to obey
the still small stirring within, the little whisper
that says,
"Go. Ask. Reach out. Be an answer to someone's
plea.
You have a part to play. Have faith."
The world will be a better place for it. And
wherever they are,
the angels will dance.
Joan Wester Anderson,






