Heidi and I are walking back from the bus station. I mean, we know the sun is setting and we have a mile to go with no street lights, we are aware. As it starts to get darker the team calls Heidi somewhat worried. “We are fine; we will be home in a bit.”
I mean we were not afraid at all, (I sometimes tend to be a little too fearless) but I did start to pray “Lord send your angels to surround us.”
A few more minutes and its completely dark, we still have a ways to go.
“Lord send your angels to surround us“
In the distance I hear a familiar song being chanted over and over with many giggles in-between,
“Yeah yeah yeah… yeah yeah… yeah yeah yeah…”
(This would be the song that Matthew taught the 25+ kids that walk with us when we go down the road for Fanta’s or to catch a bus)
Next thing I know, I see tons of little white smiles surrounding us.
Kiddo’s grabbing my hands on both sides, walking in front of me, and behind me.
The Lord answerer’s prayers.
