An older relative told me when she was a little girl, her father broke his leg and could not go up the ladder to turn on the lighthouse light for the ships. She was 10 yrs old, scared, prayed for guidance to go up the long stairs black in the darkness of night. She prayed, looked up, and say an angel at the top, wings spread, light glowing down the stairs, so she could go up. She said she never forgot it. That was 50 yrs ago, and I never forgot it either, the day she shared her night in the darkness, when God sent an angel to let her see her way. That is my story, do you have one too?
2006-11-11
22:45:05
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