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My First Responder
From Chicken Soup for the Soul: Angels and Miracles
By Ria Cantrell
We can only be said to be alive in those moments when our hearts are conscious of our treasures.
~Thornton Wilder
I was driving home from an audition to sing as a church cantor in a local Catholic church. The audition went very well and they had hired me on the spot. I felt blessed.
It wasn’t far to the highway that would take me home. I had a green arrow indicating that I could make a left turn, so I turned toward the entrance ramp. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, a speeding Suburban blew through a red light and plowed into my little Neon. I saw it coming and there was nothing I could do.
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