I remember the ending of the second Prophecy movie. Gabriel is turned into a mere mortal and is left, alone and powerless among the legions of talking monkeys that he despises. He is certain, though that one day he will be welcomed back into heaven.
That's how I feel today, like a fallen angel, destitute on a street corner, tinkering with my heavenly trumpet, waiting for God's kingdom to call.
"The phone's gonna ring. It's gonna happen. It has to happen."