Do you remember the time ... ?

Sometimes we get to know an angel only by the miracles she leaves blossoming in her path after she is gone.

Sometimes we get a good look at the devil in his horrid eagerness to cut our angels down.

Will evil win in the end? NO! But like a cancer, in silence, it does spread.

Alas, hooray! Those angels are up and about again, silent for far too long. The winds are blowing East and West and North and South.

Then evil will be bound.

... Hug Me, Hold Me, Kiss Me ...