Angels Come In All Shapes and Sizes

When I open my bedroom door in the morning, part of my family is in a pile on the other side, waiting to greet me. My 2 corgi dogs and my tiger cat swirl around my legs oozing love my way. They help me start my day with a smile. When I most need a hug and kiss they are happpy to oblige and if thay ever catch me crying, they snuggle close to try and soothe my soul. These are my angels in small furry packages. They give me love unconditionally and are the best therapists in the world. At the other end of the house I find my husband, my best friend and soulmate, the man who, when I danced with him for the first time, I felt like I had come home after a long journey. He is my angel in a larger package. He gives me love, keeps me sane and tolerates my imperfections. And I am his angel. We are all someone's angel. Or if we feel we're not, we can be....by simple acts of kindness, by giving to others. I was once told that the best way to cure depression was to volunteer....become an angel!