|My wife in Heaven at King's Cross Station, August 24, 2010|
(That's not an angel, but my camera flash reflecting off a security vest)
It's not a bad allegory for a journey between stages of life - even from life to death and back again. Sometimes it does feel like my life is waiting in a train station. Then I have to remember like Harry that the choice is mine as to where I am going. And just because it's in my head doesn't mean it's not real. Thank you Professor Dumbledore--and Ms. Rowling.