Searching For Yourself (Read Description)

"Mom, why can't I find the angels? I look at the sky day after day after day, and I can't see them."

"Silly, you can see them, you're just not looking hard enough."

"How do I see them?"

Fred's mother pulled out a small shard from a mirror, holding it in front of him. Fred looked into the mirror, then back at his mom with a puzzled face. "I don't get it, I can't see them." He said, disappointed. His mother laughed, patting him on the head. "Sweetheart, it's you!"