Where'd he go?
These things happen.
Of interest?
Angels!
Great story, but if someone is pinned between the steering wheel and seat, how hard it is to climb in thru the back window and slice cut the seatback parts with a chopsaw?
Thanks. Made my day!
How about an Angel.
Great story!
Been there, done that. I believe!
I drive a 1984 Mercedes 300D. Guy hit me from behind about a month ago with a full size pickup truck going at least 30mph. All he did was break some plastic in my one tail light. No other damage whatsoever. Its like a panzer.
I don’t see what the miracle was.
It will be a much more powerful story if they don't find him.
Man, I guess we have a pretty low threshold for ‘miracles’ these days.
Only God can perform miracles. Humans are not able to suspend the rules of nature and interrupt the chain of causality.
For the flamers: God can listen to someone’s prayers and perform a miracle. Canonization is based on, among other things, someone having interceded with God for the performance of a miracle.
bttt
Maybe he fell into a hole??
**Whether it was a priest as an angel or an actual angel, he was an angel to all those and to Katie.”**
Thank God.
“Do not forget to entertain strangers, for by so doing some have unwittingly entertained angels.”
Hebrews 13
It’s an Angel.
I believe there are two kinds of angels.
The first kind is akin to this priest at the accident scene. A mysterious stranger appears, does something wonderful, then disappears. It’s a wonderful thing and God should be thanked for his intercession.
The second kind of angel is YOU!! When God needs a small task performed, sometimes he taps one of His Children on the shoulder and says, “Go do dat.”
My favorite example of this came while I was driving an airport limo. I had just dropped off my fare and was about to pull away from the curb when I overheard a woman on her cell phone who sounded frustrated and angry.
For no good reason, I walked up and asked what was wrong. She said her airport limo had dropped her off at the wrong terminal and she had to get to the opposite side of the airport in 15 minutes or miss her flight. I knew the shuttle schedule and realized there was no flippin’ way she could make the far terminal in time.
So, in violation of company policy, I loaded her and her friend and all of their luggage into my limo and scampered across the concrete jungle. (And for those of you who remember how “gentlemen” are supposed to operate, no I did not accept her offer of compensation. That was my “good deed for the day.”)
When the little voice says to do something, just do it. You never know when you might be fulfilling a small corner of God’s ultimate plan!