Angels on the Path
" Now as Jacob went on his way, the angels of God met him. " --Genesis 32:1 (NASB1995) "πΌπ‘ ππ ππ π‘βπ πππ‘β π€βπππ πΊππ βππ ππππ π’π π€πππ π‘βππ‘ π€π π βπππ f πππ π‘βπ ππππππ πππ’ππ π’π ." --Alexander Maclaren Long ago, one wintry night, I was driving alone on a curvy state road. It was snowing and worsening. Snow had begun to stick, and the road was getting slippery. Suddenly, I felt the back right end of the car losing grip. The tire slipped onto the shoulder. I wasn't speeding, but I was fishtailing out of control. Then, just as suddenly, the car was back on the road. I have very little recollection of how that happened. My theology doesn't allow me to believe I have a personal guardian angel. But I am sure of this: it wasn't my driving skills that nudged that car back on the road. That's my story, and I've stuck to it for five decades now. Alexander Maclaren wrote: "πΌπ‘ ππ ππ π‘βπ ...