This force is in the very softness of the dawn sky. It can be sensed in the distant twinkle of stars. It can be felt underfoot on a mossy riverbank, in the soft yielding of a white sandy beach. It can be stroked in the softness of a child’s hair. It is in the intricate feather left behind as a message from the angels. It is in the filtered sunlight through the canopy of trees. It is in the promise of a rainbow. Yet its strength supports the salty buoyancy of the ocean and the unbreakable pull of magnetic polarity. It supports the hardness of rock, the very substance of our planet, refined through time. Seemingly fragile yet containing the unbreakable and everlasting promise that is contained in angelic protection and love.