Hi All

-- I personally think the following song should be our theme song. I think most, if not all of us, know it already.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tKO7i...eature=related
When you walk down the road
Heavy burden, heavy load
I will rise and I will walk with you
When you walk through the night
And you feel like you wanna just give up, give up, give up on the fight
I will come and I will walk with you
Walk with you
Until the sun don't even shine
Walk with you
I'll be there all the time
I tell you I'll walk with you
See you through
When you walk from this place
And you gotta go to meet Him face to face
Take my hand and I will walk with you
Oh, oh walk with you
Till the clouds fade away
I tell you I 'll walk with you
Each and every day
Oh yes I'll walk with you
Oh, oh oh when nobody cares
I'll be right there by your side
If all your hope is lost
I'm the one that's gonna help you see the light
Just look into my eyes
Please know you're not alone
I'm here, I'm here by your side
Walk with you
Walk with you
Walk with you
I'll be there all the time, I'm gonna walk with you
Walk with you
I'll be there until the clouds just fade away
Walk with you
I'll be there every day, every day, every day, every day
Walk with you
I'll be with you all the while
Walk with you
Be right there through the longest mile
Walk with you
I will walk with you yes I will, yes I will, yes I will, I will
Walk with you
I will walk with you
I tell you I'll be there and I will
Walk with you
Believe me I'll be there and I'll walk with you, yes I will
Angels
This group is for anyone who loves Angels. Do you collect, draw, paint Angels or enjoy reading and learning about them? Maybe you have had an actual experience with Angels? Have you seen an Angel or felt one or more's presence? My friend Farrah Fawcett and I collected Angels and shared them with each other. We also sculpted Angels. Farrah and I Loved Seraphims, Cherubims and anything Angel. We studied Angels and life after death. One day Farrah called me into a room to look at what looked like falling golden glitter. Well, I told her it was probably residue from our art supplies but she reminded me we weren't using glitter. Farrah and I both checked the floor for glitter or paint chips but there were none. However we both smelled a beautiful lavender like scent as someone/something brushed by us! Neither Farrah nor I had sprayed the room prior, lit candles or burnt incense. Farrah and I stared at each other and then Farrah whispered: " ANGEL ! "