Guardian Angel

Just a small girl, an innocent rose bud lost in daydreams while she walked home from school, for several blocks. It was a fine, spring day in Berkeley warm sun's rays peaked through leaves amidst the trees, by sidewalk streets. Her school bag in hand, preoccupied "Don't step on a crack or on a line keep to the spaces, and you'll be fine." And so she played the sidewalk game until a call was heard, from mother dear across the street, her voice so clear. Without a thought, she ran to meet her mother, yet she was unaware of a speeding car, out of nowhere. The vehicle descended fast upon the child, on that center divide within a split second, she could die. And then, a supernatural event as forces, unforeseen, took place a split second, she flew to the sidewalk, safe. This little girl had turned, was lifted up then gently placed, she had escaped was gathered by angel's arms, embraced. My mother saw it all, before her very eyes her child, rescued, by a miracle that day and I, that little girl, am grateful I was saved. Written on 10/6/2015 For Divine Intervention Contest Sponsor: Chantelle Anne Cooke * This is a true account that happened to me when I was six years old