We used to collect, my mother and I, angel figurines some years back. My mother believes in them, while my reason during that time was basically more because I find them very cute.
Are angels for real? I believe so…
There are so many things in this life that defy logical explanation. It is difficult to state categorically about beliefs in intangible matter. But now that I am older and have experienced a lot of pain and a host of other unexpected things that life is known to offer, am finding it easier to believe in extraordinary things.
I call this one, the Kissing Angels. Sweet aren't they?
These are my Pensive Angels...
And this - my Angel with the itchy nose... 
And this is - my Sleeping Angel...
