*chuckles*
I remember a comment I once made on a non religion board. We were in a silly publike conversation and I threw a pillow at someone. That person ducked the pillow and I admiringly said: "I wish I had reflexes". To which he replied: "Everybody has reflexes". I said: "Yes, but the right kind of reflexes. The one that helps you catch a basketball or duck a pillow. Not the one that has you grabbing for knives that fall off the kitchencounter." There was some pause after that, then the person replied: "Imagines your guardian angel as looking very tired, running on coffee, and probably working in 24 hour shifts round the clock with at least three others."
On a different note: I want to share something with you. It's a text from one of the greatest entertainers the Netherlands (where they also speak Dutch *G*) has ever known: Toon Hermans, who happened to be a devout Catholic. He has wonderful simple songs, and wonderful texts, and this is one of my personal favorites.
I'll spare you the Dutch text, but here is the English translation I made.
"Now I am thinking deeply
how to pray to do it well
I never used to do that
And that’s what made it ‘swell’.
I burn a candle sometimes
Or sometimes sign a cross,
But thinking of my childs faith,
I feel a sudden loss.
Sometimes I do feel homesick
For my angel Gabriel
I did neglect him sorely
Don’t remember him that well
But when I’m deep in sorrow,
In turmoil, feeling down
Then like a child I still think,
Gabriel where are you now?"