July 5, 2016 8:18 am
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When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.

Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell and they can fly because they carry no burdens.

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This post was written by Nadia Vella