Talk about someone who is/was an adversary or enemy that you respect and/or admire.I still don’t agree with a lot of the things he said or did, or says or does. He’s trouble, all right - and he’s raised more Hell than anyone in history. He’s a liar and a cheat, though he’s a pretty charismatic one, I will admit ( Read more... )

I broke my back, kissing your ass. Now I'm done.Sometimes, having lived among humans for as long as he has now, Gabriel understands why some of them have turned their backs on God. He once felt sad at their anger, their hurt and cynicism. But it’s becoming real for him now, too ( Read more... )

Was money capable of buying happiness? Gabe Angell was of the firm opinion that no, sir, it most definitely was not. He’d seen and experienced enough, both as an angel and now as a human being, to have come to that conclusion utterly and surely ( Read more... )

Good men are hard to find.

At the small apartment which is Gabe’s home while he’s banished to Earth, he likes to burn incense. Aromas of vanilla, rose, violet - beautiful, relaxing and strangely reminding him of the heavenly realm he will not inhabit again for a whole century ( Read more... )

Almost every night it’s the same. Music, drinks, happiness. Lots of whisky and wine and absinthe and people dancing and kissing. And giving Gabe plenty of money for what’s needed to keep body and - dare he say soul - together ( Read more... )

*sings* Rock n' roll, hoochie koo!

Got a slide. And I'm dangerous!

Sometimes he thinks he can’t cope, but he has to ( Read more... )

It had happened before, and Gabe sort of knew it would happen again. He loved the Lord, truly, and did his best to obey Him in everything, but there were times when certain things had to be said, because they were truths and God was all about the Truth. The Lord may not like some things, but even He had to admit that there was no hiding from what ( Read more... )