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<DIV>She Was His Angel </DIV>
<DIV>Bonnie Blose</DIV>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Angel Harvey Died Saturday. Ill for quite some time, her
death did not come as a surprise. For those not familiar with her name, Angel,
(whose given name was Lynne Cooper ) was the wife of news commentator Paul
Harvey and the love of his life.</FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt">In a time when marriages crash and burn as often as we
change socks, the Harvey’s had one most can only dream about. Rarely a day
passed without at least one mention of Angel during Paul’s daily commentaries.
He spoke of her involvement in charitable work, their home in Arizona, and the
pride they shared in son Paul’s accomplishments in music. </FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 13pt"><FONT
style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt">While romantic music played, they shared candlelight
dinners and the joy of being together at the end of the day. </FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 13pt"><FONT
style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt">As I thought about the example of fidelity,
faithfulness, and love so much a part of their marriage, I couldn’t help
imagining what it might have been like to spend<SPAN
style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>just one of those
evenings with them. <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>How lovely it
would have been to sit with them sharing music and conversation while enjoying
the light of their love. The meal would have been elegant, the room cozy.
Candles and gleaming crystal would add beauty to the scene. Beautiful flowers
would emit lovely fragrances exciting our senses as we dined. Intelligent
conversation would flow between us bright as the candles in the center of the
table.</FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 13pt"><FONT
style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Angel is gone.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">
</SPAN>How will<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>Paul go on
without his Angel? Then I remember <SPAN
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</SPAN>the glow of her face in the candlelight and know that would be the
source of his comfort and consolation.</FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 13pt"><FONT
style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt">In my fantasy, I will takeout and cherish that
dinner in my imagination. Paul shared his life and his love with us
and made his Angel a part of our world too. In the silence, I can almost hear
her voice. Thank you Paul for sharing your treasure with us. Godspeed, Angel.
You will remain with us always. <SPAN
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