" But I have a theory, that God handpicks his angels. Some of them are women and children, and some of them are loudmouthed, surly Irish men. But all of the angels are picked because they are the very best of us. Your dad is strong, brave, and kind, and he loves you and your ma something fierce. God isn’t taking him from this earth so he can snuff out that light. He’s putting it in Heaven so it will shine eternal. The "

― R.J. Prescott , The Storm (The Hurricane, #3)