Hosts of angels.
Lately, I've seen this picture pop up on some of the blogs I read. I really like this picture and what it symbolizes. I like to think that these hosts of angels are dear loved ones who have passed on...
Those that knew me and know my potential.
Those that love me and want the very best for me.
It's a reassuring comfort that when life gets hard, that I am not alone.
Not only is my life blessed with angels who know and love me here on earth, but angels quietly and invisibly pushing me forward.
I'm grateful for these angels. Each and every one of them.