Psalm 121:3 (ESV)
He will not let your foot be moved;
he who keeps
you will not slumber.
Donna Funkhouser was eighteen years old when she met her
angel. She was working in a large grocery store, and that particular night, she
had drawn the late shift. By ten o'clock, when the store closed, snow and ice
was coating the parking lot. The employees scurried to their cars, and quickly
drove away. All but Donna. Her car wouldn't start.
Over and over, the ignition refused to catch. Finally, it
did, but the car chugged only to the middle of the icy street before it died.
Frightened and cold, Donna looked around. She was alone.
But no! Suddenly, an elderly man was knocking on her
window. "Try it again!" He called.
Donna was startled, but surprisingly, not afraid.
"Where did you come from?" She asked him through the glass.
"I'm parked right behind you," he answered.
"Try the car again."
Sure enough, there was his car. How had she missed seeing
him pull up? She turned the key in the ignition one more time. The engine
roared to life.
"I'll follow you home," the man told her, and
walked back to his car.
Strange. He hadn't even asked where she lived. She was
only fifteen minutes away, but he surely didn't know that. And he was too old
to help her if she slipped into a ditch. But Donna was too cold and worried to
think about it.
Slowly, carefully, Donna drove home, and true to his
word, her Good Samaritan stayed behind her, even pulling up behind her into the
driveway. Donna saw her mother watching out the window, and without looking
back, she jumped out of the car, raced across the snowy lawn and into the
warmth of the hallway. "Where have you been?" Her mother cried in
relief.
"The car wouldn't start right away, but a nice older
man followed me home," Donna explained. "Wait-I forgot to thank
him!"
Her mother was looking out the window again. "No one
followed you home," she said. "I've been right here, and I saw you
pull into the driveway---alone."
The two women looked at each other. Did angels work in
snowstorms?
Donna never worried about winter driving again.
Dear Lord, thank You that You are there protecting us
even when we don’t understand. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.
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