| Angels In
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When we think of angels, the first image that usually comes to mind is one of beautiful winged creatures clothed in white robes and surrounded by clouds. But what are the true characteristics of an angel? In Scripture they are heavenly messengers sent to earth to make known God’s love for mankind. They are happy to go where they are needed, to yield their will to the will of their Master, wanting only to please and serve him. It is no wonder that animals are so often compared to angels. They serve as living examples for us, to teach us how to love unconditionally, how to trust, to be content with what we have, to be faithful to our calling, and to be loyal friends and companions no matter what may happen. Some animals are specialized, trained to assist the vision or hearing impaired or to work with the police, while others visit hospitals and nursing homes to provide healing comfort through their gentle presence - the touch of a wet nose on someone’s hand, the soft furry head resting on a lap. But whether an animal is specially trained or chosen to live its life as a family pet, one thing is for certain, the relationship between human and animal forms a spiritual bond that can never be broken. Someone once said that animals are angels in fur suits, and we believe that is true. Although there are neither wings nor white robes to identify them, it is evident that their mission on earth is truly heaven-sent, and animals are - after all - angels in disguise.
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Angels In Disguise They come so briefly into our lives – these angels from above, To
teach us about loyalty, honesty, and love. They
want only to be near us, To
answer when we call, They
comfort and they cheer us, And
that’s not nearly all. Their
love comes without strings attached, Their
hearts are brave and true, Their
faithfulness remains unmatched, Their
good shines through and through. They
have no guile – no bragging, They
are just what you see, Their
joy shows in tail wagging, A
lick says “please love me.” They’re
here when're we call to them, In
sickness or in health, It
matters not at all to them, Whether
in poverty or wealth. For
all the trappings of this earth, Mean
nothing to the wise, They
recognize this from their birth, These
angels in disguise. So,
next time you find a stray, And
look into its eyes, It
could be that you’ll say someday, This was my angel in disguise.
by Barbara Nicely
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