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Roses and Honeysuckle in the Snow

My son, Josh and I had been visiting his older brother sometime last winter (2004) when this event took place.  The weather had started to get rather bad prior to leaving and had added several alternate layers of ice and snow all around.  This made the winding twisting and very narrow country roads we were to travel a bit tricky, even for a 4-wheel drive Jeep.  Within moments of leaving and trying cautiously to navigate the vehicle around one particular curve, the Jeep lost traction and started to slide totally sideways towards a deep ditch just off the side of the road.  My immediate reaction was stated out loud, ‘God…I need you…’ The vehicle stopped short quickly, and was in an acute leaning to the right on the passenger side facing the ditch. Josh and I stared at each other while we sort of hovered there for a few seconds; my foot was neither on the accelerator nor on the brake.  Then with the gentlest of motions the Jeep began moving back up onto the road, as if something was actually pushing the right side of the car back up the slope, sideways.  It came to a rest when it was firmly situated back on the road.  Again, out loud, I repeated several times our thanks for His assistance.  Just when I put my foot on the accelerator to move forward again, the entire inside of the Jeep was filled with the aromas of roses and honeysuckles.  The scents were so pungent that we had to roll down the windows a bit to get some fresh air.  Even the outside air was filled with the same exhilarating odors and it poured freely in through the windows.  I laughed out loud with a fascinated awareness while Josh looked puzzling towards me and asked, “Mom, what is that smell from?  It smells like roses and jasmine or something mixed together” I turned towards him, meeting his confused gaze, and replied, “That’s the smell of angels, Josh.”

He grabbed my right hand and also laughed out loud, with awe and astonishment.

I went on to tell him, while we continued our trip back home along the lonely country road, that supposedly when angels are around they can give off beautiful fragrances of many types. They didn’t necessarily have to be from the ‘flower’ category either, they have been known to emit numerous scents, including baked bread, cookies, fresh pine needles, and such. We both shared a wonderful ride that night, smiling in appreciation not just for the divine assistance, but also for the opportunity to be enthralled by the knowledge that there had been angels around us and they had allowed us to realize their presence through the power of one of our five senses, the power of smell.

-Jan Thompson.


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