...and Angels cried.
...and the Angels cried their bitter tears.
"My child comes home," said the Voice.
...and the Angels looked up.
"Your sister comes home," the Voice said. "But your tears are not for her?"
...and the Angels looked upon those left behind.
"Fear not. They have each other and I watch over them. Today we welcome our wandering child home. Rejoyce."
...and the Angels smiled. Wiping away their tears, they prepared their welcome.
...but for one quiet Angel who watched over the greiving wife.
"Will you join us?" asked the voice.
"I'll wait here, if it pleases you, until she can take my place. I'm sure she want to know about the tween time. Please, may I stay?"
"Of course, comforted the Voice.
"My child comes home," said the Voice.
...and the Angels looked up.
"Your sister comes home," the Voice said. "But your tears are not for her?"
...and the Angels looked upon those left behind.
"Fear not. They have each other and I watch over them. Today we welcome our wandering child home. Rejoyce."
...and the Angels smiled. Wiping away their tears, they prepared their welcome.
...but for one quiet Angel who watched over the greiving wife.
"Will you join us?" asked the voice.
"I'll wait here, if it pleases you, until she can take my place. I'm sure she want to know about the tween time. Please, may I stay?"
"Of course, comforted the Voice.