My friend has a
heart
that glows with
an inner light
in spite of many
sorrows.
Life has brought
her joys,
but sadness also
cloaks her
in a veil of
shadows.
Two children
died at an early age,
and her only son
is handicapped
for life.
Instead of
bitterness,
love flows
gently out to others.
Notes of hope
and letters of
compassion
fly to those who
need a word
of sympathy and
understanding.
When my husband
died,
a little card of
angel words
came every day -
her way of
showing that she cared.
She is a
spirit-lifter,
an angel on this
earth.
She only asks
that we remember
others,
sharing notes of
love and comfort.
Her kindness
grows with each of us,
carried on the
wings of angel words.
