Often Times, The Greatest Peace Comes Of

I Am A Believer In Angels, Though Not The Picture-book Kind With Wings And Harps. Such Angelic Accoutrements Seem As Nonsensical To Me As Devils Sporting Horns And Carrying Pitchforks. To Me, Angel Wings Are Merely Symbolic Of Their Role As Divine Messengers.

I Have Learned A Great Truth Of Life. We Do Not Succeed In Spite Of Our Challenges And Difficulties, But Rather, Precisely Because Of Them.

Those With The Softest Hearts Build The Hardest Shells.

Such Fickle Days Of Love When Pain And Ecstasy Share The Same Hour

...the Measure Of Life Is Revealed In The Quality Of Our Relationships: With God, Our Families, Our Fellow Men." - A Perfect Day By Richard Paul Evans