Protected and illuminated

The street light lamp of that darkened corner where the road turns is always broken, deliberately targeted by criminal elements. When I found myself passing through that dreaded place at midnight, I could just utter words of prayer to the God of light. As I make my way closer and closer to that darkened place, God sent a car behind me. The headlights illuminated the area until I made safely out of that place. Thankful for His protection. God is indeed present in these little things we take for granted.
By: Garsh

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