Are angels solid or are we?
For the celebration of our Guardian Angels here’s a true story:
My parents were driving home from the Christian youth group they ran as a young married couple. As a little tyke, 1I was asleep in the back of the station wagon with my brother and sister. Mom and Dad were driving down a narrow country road in Pennsylvania with steep banks on either side.
As they went over the brow of a hill they saw another car coming towards them further down the road at a great speed. They knew that the other driver would come over the brow of the hill without seeing them, for by then they would have been in the dip of the next hill.
The next thing she knew she saw through the car’s back window the receding tail lights of the car that had, just that moment, been in front of them. They drove home in silence. To this day, convinced that their guardian angels had somehow transposed the laws of physics to allow the two cars to slip through one another like immaterial things.