For every soul, there is a Guardian who is watching it. And there appeared to him an angel from Heaven, strengthening him. I saw the angels with my bodily eyes as clearly as I see you. 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.