He orders His angels to protect you wherever you go.
We felt like sitting ducks as heavy traffic zoomed past us. We needed help! Of all times and places to have a flat tire . . . the Pennsylvania turnpike on a rainy cold morning during the busy Christmas Holidays. Thankfully, my husband was able to pull to the narrow side of the road, with a prayer we would be out of harm’s way.
Dave immediately called Triple A road service and was informed that because of the busy season, it might be some time before a truck could be dispatched to help us.
I quickly grabbed my cell phone, called my sister, and asked her to pray for us. Carole’s simple prayer for protection and help brought peace. Now we just needed to be patient and wait for the help we felt confident the Lord would send.
We didn’t have to wait long! After laying aside my cell phone, I looked into the rear view mirror and was surprised to see the truck that had just pulled behind us. A dark handsome young man with a full beard got out of the truck and immediately went to work. Within minutes the flat tire was removed and replaced with the spare one.
Delighted with such quick service, Dave reached to give the young man a tip; and true to my husband’s friendly nature asked, “What’s your name?”
“My name is Joshua.”
“God bless you, Joshua.”
“God bless you!” he answered, and before we knew it—the young man climbed into his truck and was gone.
As we pulled back onto the road, I reached for my phone. I could hardly wait to share the news with my sister.
“Carole, he said his name is Joshua.”
“Glenda, Joshua means Jesus!”
Humbled, grateful and amazed; we sensed the Lord had sent a ministering angel to protect and help us on our continuing journey.
I share this Christmas past story, hoping to encourage you to pray when you find yourself in a distressing situation. In need of rescue. In need of protection. In need of hope and help for your life’s journey. Who knows but if you too may receive a miraculous answer.
How could it be, my Kinsman Redeemer?
You left heaven’s splendor,
pierced through the cold darkness
of this world,
and came as a babe
on that night
so long ago.
You are the Eternal God who spoke
the world into being.
How could it be that you
stooped to my level,
looked into my eyes and said,
“My Child I love you,
and it was for you I died.”