Divine Revelations, Angels, And Holy Coincidences
On May 3, 2002, I was engaged to narrate the historical Williamsburg tour. At about 10:20 a.m., a few minutes before we began the walking tour, a small red car darted in front of our bus, causing the driver to hit his brakes hard and swerve to the right. I was standing, facing the passengers and narrating while holding onto the support rail. The force of the bus's braking and swerving spun me around and I became airborne, bouncing off the driver's right arm and hitting the dashboard twice.