Angels 
It's said that they are among us, watching and guiding quietly unnoticed in the background and that each of us has had one from the very beginning of beginning their work is never-ending as bearers of inspiration when human aspiration failsas guides to purpose when human motivation is lacking, 
I wonder at the stories told in whispers by fortunate souls who were touched by the extraordinary barely believing themselves that little miracles have taken place i want to believe have always wanted to believe in tender ghostly friends sent to watch over us in their gentle work but are we all not angels ourselvesseeing the troubled lives of others the pain they suffer   the loneliness but choosing to remain detached our work left undone is it easier to hope for angels to keep doors open to them hoping for intervention when trouble comes to call leaving us utterlyalone
I wonder if we are the angels and have been all along unaware of our own powers our potential to transform others as we hope for transformation ourselves how many times have i longed for it that gentle rush of soft wings bringing rescue and comfort to me when my life went wrong and wondered why i was forgotten what if angels exist in the goodness of the human heart awaiting a moment of need an opportunity to intervene and bring light into the darkness  there are so many of us all struggling  all searching  all so alone waiting for angels to come not realizing that the work of the angels is really our own. 
In loving memory of Maureen Raso.
From Angel. 
3-7-43 to 9-9-06 
(R.I.P) 
 
The angel of God declares unto man the promise of the resurrection 

La fotografia es una de mis pasiones, pero para mi no siempre es de tomar la foto perfecta. Es mas de poder tomar o robarle un momento al tiempo y divertirme al hacerlo. Me gusta compartir mis tomas con otros. Pero tengo que admitir... siempre es placentero ver una gran foto, no importa si es mia o de alguien mas.

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