stories of a good God – by kids, for kids …

One morning I was going downstairs and I felt a tug on my hair.  I turned around and saw an angel’s wings.  The angel pulled my hair to get my attention.  It told me that it was going to stay there for ever and ever even when we move out of the house it will still be there.

I told my Mum and she said that my 4 year old brother M had tripped at the top of the stairs the night before and had nearly fallen down head first.  He stopped falling at the top where the angel was standing.  She said that M must have been caught by the angel at the top of the stairs.

It was an adult sized angel, about half a size again of my Dad’s height.

It was very bright so I only saw its wings.

Its voice was not as gruff as Daddy’s but about middle sized.

I believe that there are two big angels at everyone’s front door protecting them from the evil. 



[We] will not fear the terror of night

nor the arrow that flies by day …

For He will command His angels concerning [us]

to guard [us] in all [our] ways;

they will lift [us] up in their hands,

so that [we] will not strike [our] foot against a stone.

Psalm 91: 5 and 11-12

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