Angels at the Wheel
The following is a true story about angelic helpers. “Blessed” is the word used to describe the experience of knowing the presence of angels among us—deities, parts of the divine whole, protecting, urging and assisting in whatever ways we allow. No doubt the light beings I refer to as angles had their hand in saving my life and the life of my eight year old son four winters ago. That particular winter holiday found my family shattered. Devastation had descended upon us in the form of separation and impending divorce. To help ease the pain we made a trip to Sacramento California. We spent the holiday surrounded by the loving support of my big Italian family. As I planned the drive home I was suddenly bothered by fearful thoughts. I obsessively checked the weather channel and found sunny weather abound. The day came for our departure. I would be traveling with just my youngest son in tow. My mother imparted many cautions upon us as we left. Th...