The following nice story is a true story written by a doctor from the Hospital Metro Denver, USA:
At that time I was on my way home from an afternoon meeting at around 5. Road conditions are very busy and I am stuck in traffic on Colorado Boulevard. All of a sudden my car started stuttering and eventually quit. With great difficulty I could approach a gas station and relieved because I did not obstruct other road users and find a warm place to wait for a tow truck. Before I started calling, I saw a woman walking out of a minimart and she slipped on the icy road. The woman suddenly fell near a gas station. I rushed towards her to see if she was okay.
When I arrived there, seen that she was sobbing. In my view, more cries of grief rather than a fall. She was a young girl who looked so untidy with dark circles around his eyes. She dropped something when I helped her up, and I take for granted to her. It turns out one nickel coin. I then concluded: women crying, the old suburban filled with goods and three children in her car and pump the meter showed $ 4.95. I asked if everything is okay and if she needs help. She said: "I do not want my kids to see me cry!". Thus we stood away from her car the opposite pump. She told me that she was heading to California and the situation is very difficult for her at this time. I asked, 'Do you pray?' He retreated a bit, but I assure that I am not a lunatic and said, 'He heard you, and He sent me.'
I took my credit card and swipe the card reader of the pump so the car she could fill up. While gasoline was filled, I walk into McDonald's and bought two bags next to the great food, some vouchers for future use, and a large glass of coffee. She gives food to her son, who immediately grabbed like a starving wolf. We stood next to the pump while eating potatoes and talk a little bit. She told her name, told me that she lived in Kansas City. Boyfriend left her two months ago so she could not meet the needs of everyday life. She also knows that she will not be able to pay the rent in January. The objec despair she called her parents who never called by her for five years. They live in California and she finally agreed to stay with them until he could make money there. Finally, she packed all her things into the car belonging to the sole. She tells her children that they were going to California to celebrate Christmas, but do not tell that they would live there.
I noticed her hands was going to freeze, so I gave my gloves, providing small arms and recited a quick prayer with her so that he survived the journey. When I walked to my car, she asked, "Are you an angel or something like that?" I said, Mrs., the angels are very busy today, so sometimes God uses regular people.' Is deeply moving to be part of the miracle man. And it turns out, you have guessed, when I headed to my car, my car can directly distarter and I come home without any problems. I am going to the shop tomorrow to check, but I guess the technician will not get anything wrong.
I took my credit card and swipe the card reader of the pump so the car she could fill up. While gasoline was filled, I walk into McDonald's and bought two bags next to the great food, some vouchers for future use, and a large glass of coffee. She gives food to her son, who immediately grabbed like a starving wolf. We stood next to the pump while eating potatoes and talk a little bit. She told her name, told me that she lived in Kansas City. Boyfriend left her two months ago so she could not meet the needs of everyday life. She also knows that she will not be able to pay the rent in January. The objec despair she called her parents who never called by her for five years. They live in California and she finally agreed to stay with them until he could make money there. Finally, she packed all her things into the car belonging to the sole. She tells her children that they were going to California to celebrate Christmas, but do not tell that they would live there.
I noticed her hands was going to freeze, so I gave my gloves, providing small arms and recited a quick prayer with her so that he survived the journey. When I walked to my car, she asked, "Are you an angel or something like that?" I said, Mrs., the angels are very busy today, so sometimes God uses regular people.' Is deeply moving to be part of the miracle man. And it turns out, you have guessed, when I headed to my car, my car can directly distarter and I come home without any problems. I am going to the shop tomorrow to check, but I guess the technician will not get anything wrong.
Sometimes the angels fly very close to you so you can hear the vibration of its wings ...
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