A Rustle of Wings
I found this card given by a college friend, and it sums up all that I felt for all those who helped me through this trial in my life:
"There have been angels in my life…while they haven’t arrived with a blast of trumpets or a rustle of wings, I’ve known them just the same. They performed their acts in human guise, sometimes borrowing the faces of family and friends, sometimes posing as well meaning strangers. You have known them too, when just the right word was needed, when a tiny act of kindness made a great difference, or perhaps you heard a voice whispering in a night of sorrow, the words not quite clear but the meaning unmistakable…There is hope; there is hope."
I will forever be grateful. 
