In the hush of a room I ve felt the soft flutter of angels wings. The briefest touch of angels is a sign of God s presence in life. Silence is often the language of angels. Blessed are those who have not seen, but have still believed. In the stillness of the moment, an angel s voice resounds clearly in the wind.
Angels lift our hearts on wings of joy.
Angels surround us, many of them cleverly disguised as friends. In the rustling green grass I heard the tender whispers of angels. Fear no solitude, for there are angels in your midst. Angels show us that beauty is found in everyday places, people, and things. The sun warms the skin and angels warm the heart.