Earth Angels walk amongst us.
They look the same as you and me, have no distinguishing marks...and yet...their wings can be seen if your day isn't cloudy.

They touch our lives with their words and deeds that remain forever embedded in our hearts, fresh and forever an echo through the aeons of time.

Some stay here..some choose to leave early...

No fanfare heralds their departure...and yet...the Universe is silent for a moment.

Life is the blink of an eye. So let not the narrative of your life be peppered with 'if only's.'

Let Heart lead the head.

Amore Amore Amore.

In memory of Timothy. 1954-2007