There are angels at the nursing home where my  mother resides. They are disguised as nursing staff and care aids. Their work is hard and often thankless, yet they treat the residents in their care with gentle humour, loving touch and respect. Their delightful smiles and cheery voices brighten  the day for so many. They may be ordinary beings but they are doing extraordinary work. After spending some time in their presence I now see them as precious angels here on earth. I am so grateful for the care and caring that they give to Mom.