Here is story I had meant to tell to Bill and I think is appropriate to mention here.
A father and his little girl were out walking one day in WWII Occupied Holland. There came a great noise in the air, one so loud it shook not just the air, but the trees and buildings and finally even the ground itself. It was a US Army Air Force 8th Air Force bombing raid, hundreds of B-17's and B-24's flying over Holland on their way to a target in Germany.
The little girl began to cry. She did not know much about the world yet, but even children in WWII Europe knew that loud noises usually meant terrible things.
The father got down on his knees, hugged his daughter, and said "Don't cry! Don't cry! It is nothing to be afraid of! Those are the sounds of the wings of the angels!"
Bill Runnels is flying once again with the Angels.