O.K., Here's my angel story:
I was working on a house out in the country in Louisiana about this time
of year, 1991. While standing on a ladder removing glass from an old window
pane, I heard a voice behind me call my name urgently. This startled me
because there was not another human being within miles of me. As I turned to
see who it was, the glass broke and hit my face just beside my eye with such
force that it gave me a black eye. Blood was pouring from the wound. No one
was there, just a loud buzzing noise and the charge of static electricity in
the air. Had it not been for the angel calling my name to make me turn, I
would have no doubt lost the eye.
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>Subject: *Angels... [RR] reflextion
>Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2000 08:55:20 -0800
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>
>
>[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
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> >
> > Rick, did you ever stop to think that this fellow might have been an
> > angel.
> > Reading that paragraph made me think of that. Ask Duane, he and his
> > wife know
> > about that because it happened to them.
>
>*True-
>
>I'll just say it straight..
>While I was on my Wilderness vigil all night with JFlory.. it was
>reqiuired that I leave my family in camp. They decided to go to
>town in my old Jeep. This town was 900 miles away from home,
>and when they went to start the Jeep it would not fire...
>
>A "dred or heavyness" came on them called "I don't know what to do"
>
>*Cdr.Jen and Josh began to pray... As they looked up, accross the
>street
>in Aryo Grande, a man walked directly over, and introduced himself as
>a "mechanic who is down here from Washington state for a visit... Pop
>the hood and let me look at it.."
>
>They did, and he quickly "did something" and the Jeep started right up
>and
>idled<G> As Josh went to close the hood and Jen tried to say "Thanks"
>he vanished..
>
>One time, I was between jobs during the Reagan resission in 1980
>sumbthing..
>I managed to break my leg playing softball and had it in a cast. I had
>applied
>for what I thought was the perfect job in a small school district out in
>the
>woods... and on a perticular date I was to call in for a "decision"
>
>That day happened to fall on a preplanned vacation trip to lake Tahoe
>in the Sierras, and I went and we camped and I called from a pay phone
>by "Fallen leaf lake"
>
>*I didn't make an interview or earn a pleasent word of encouragement.
>
>I felt lower than a whales rudder, and kind of numb from the "let-down"
>and I hobbeled over with my broke leg to sit on the beach... Down the
>side of the lake came a man.. He stopped and spoke to me.
>
>"It's hard to ignore the beauty that surrounds us here... but people
>do all the time. We are the lucky ones to be here and share this
>view of God's wonderment. To think he made all this... and has
>a plan for each of our lives... makes me happy. How about you?"
>
>*I looked back and said: "Yup, it's a beautiful day, and Thanks.."
>
>The man walked off, and I felt the gloom lift<G>
>
>
>-=A=-
>
>
>
> >
> >
> > Youd did learn a great lesson by not trying to cram salvation down
> > peoples
> > throats. God will give the opportunity but it takes the Holy Spirit to
> > bring
> > conviction before people will accept salvation. You seem to be taking
> > the
> > right approach.
> > Merry Christmas
> >
> > :):)>
> > Watch yer top knot, keep yer powder dry and yer nose to the wind, and
> > may the
> > Blackfeet be upwind when you pass and may you be 20 miles away before
> > they
> > smell yer stinkin hide. WAUGH
>
>--
>��ࡱ�
>
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