Angels are pictured everywhere and particularly this month. Now I always pause and ask myself if this one is my angel? Would I recognize her?
Through these gambling years I've been asked many times to share thoughts of my beliefs. I had no answer. Years passed and then one day I asked myself why I had been searching cemeteries and photographing angels. It was light bulb time.
I do believe I have an angel, she was forgotten. I had thought of gambling as a solitary activity but I've really never been alone even though it seemed I was to me. She has been there with me. Maybe this angel is mine.

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