We can all be angels to one another. We can choose to obey the still small stirring within, the little whisper that says,
Go. Ask. Reach out. Be an answer to someone's plea. You have a part to play. Have faith.
We can decide to risk that he is indeed there, watching, caring, cherishing us as we love and accept love. The world will be a better place for it. And wherever they are, the angels will dance.