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2 Samuel 22, 21:15-17a

I read about a battle between Israel and the Philistines.  David was exhausted and a Philistine named, Ishbi-Benob,  wanted to kill him.  Then Abishai came forward and killed the Philistine.  I believe God used Abishai to rescue David.  David was a thankful man and sang in celebration after God helped him many times.

Eight years ago today, God rescued me.  I was driving on Bever Avenue, a busy street, when someone ran a stop sign and headed for the left front of the car.  I was forced to swerve immediately to the right onto a side street, and unfortunately, there was a little car that suddenly appeared at a stop sign there, right in my path.  I braced for the impact as my tires screeched, but instead, the front of our car just seemed to float.  I opened my eyes and saw the little car I had tried to avoid still at the stop sign, with no damage.  I was pointed in the right direction.  Shaken, I drove very slowly and found a place to park.  I checked out the car.  There wasn’t any damage, and I wasn’t injured!

Believe what you like, but I believe God sent an angel to pick up our car.  Thanks be to God, my rescuer!  God helps me in many ways, but the heavenly help on Bever Avenue that afternoon stands out.  Every year now, when I put up a new calendar, I write on the month of May, “Heavenly help on Bever Ave,” so I can remember what God did for me.



Isaiah 46:3-4

Earlier this month, I saw a baby on a plane reaching for the overhead controls.  I later saw a gray-haired lady, probably in her 80s, pushing a cart in a dollar store.

The above scripture reveals how God cares from conception to old age.  He can carry us and rescue us.

Six years ago this May 21st, God rescued me from disaster when a car ran a stop sign and headed towards me.  I braced for an impact but there wasn’t one.  Instead, it felt like the front of my car had been lifted.  I believe God sent an angel to help me.  Nobody was hurt.  That day, I was carried and rescued.  I’ll always thank God for that miracle in my life.

God made us.  He cares for the baby on the plane and the gray-haired lady in the dollar store.  He cares for me and He cares for you too.