Meeting Her Guardian Angel In Her Time Of Need

I don’t remember if it was Jesus or an angel, but when I was 6 years old, my mom and my siblings and I were living with my grandmother. My mom had just recently left my dad. My father had a brother who loved me just a little too much. My siblings caught him red-handed with me and told my mom.

 

I was so glad that they did. But when we moved to our grandma’s, my uncle walked right in the kitchen one evening… Everyone was in the living room and I happened to walk right in the kitchen alone. Thank God there were stairs next to me so I could run upstairs and hide. He chased me upstairs, yelling out my name but by that time, my mom and her sisters heard him. As I reached a bedroom, there was a small table and hid underneath it. As I sat there in the dark, tears flowing my cheeks and hearing my uncle’s voice calling out to me as my mom and aunts were trying to take him out, I saw on the corner of my eye, a light… It was shining… I remember looking at him and he held my hand. He told me I was going to be okay. I stopped crying. Now that I think about it, I do believe it was my guardian angel…

 

He’s been there for me throughout my whole life. Thank You Jesus for sending me an angel whenever I’m in a bad situation. I was always in bad situations but my angel was always there for me, guiding me and telling me to be strong and everything will be okay.