I'm glad to live where it snows, but also glad that it's too dry for the snow to stick around. It never lasts long enough to allow one to create a decent snow angel. I think the whole idea of angels in any size, shape, or form is wonderful. I grew up being told that I had my own personal "guardian angel," to whom I could be thankful for helping me avoid scrapes and other troubles as a child. My ideas about angels have changed a lot over the years, including what I think about the ones who are members of the group consciousness known as AMAG. These angels do not have wings apparently, but they are certainly big enough to generate awe. I don't use that word casually since it has lost meaning due to constant repetition, but if you have a chance to speak with these angels, you'll agree that they are truly awesome!