Reprinted from The Light, vol. 14 #1

“Thank you God! Thank you Angels! Thank you God!” were the first words out of Mary-Margareht’s mouth as her car came to rest after careening off an embankment and rolling three times end to end.

It was Sunday, January 23rd (2005). Mary-Margareht was on her way to Santa Cruz, CA to meet with clients, a trip she has made regularly for twenty five years. Usually Matthew drives, but that trip he stayed home and she was driving herself. It was a beautiful day; she was singing happily when suddenly the front tire blew. The car spun uncontrollably and she found herself propelled into the Tyson Semi truck in front of her. Seconds before the first impact, Mary-Margareht felt huge angel wings around her and she knew she was not alone.