My little girl's in Heaven. She's my angel, and I can draw from that.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My home is in Heaven. I'm just traveling through this world.
All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.
I like all the angels around because they protect me and my daughter. I mean, her Dad's an angel.
My wife is already in Heaven.
When I was a child I thought I saw an angel. It had wings and kinda looked like my sister. I opened the door so some light could come into the room, and it sort of faded away. My mother said it was probably my Guardian Angel.
Her angel's face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.
Home - that blessed word, which opens to the human heart the most perfect glimpse of Heaven, and helps to carry it thither, as on an angel's wings.
My beautiful son... I can't wait to see his face, hug him, and spend time with him.
Our Father which art in heaven - Stay there - And we will stay on earth - Which is sometimes so pretty.
My mom's an angel, bless her heart, for everything I put her through.