On the dusty, lonely road on a moonless night, I ran for a long time between the mountains and the oceans in the blackness with hunger, thirst, no smile, and less hope. I ran for my life, angry with myself as well as those who had pushed me into that light-less night. My enemies wanted to fix my heart with a long red spit and roast it with joy in their conquest, as cannibals of my soul and the destroyers of my mind. What a surprise: my enemies knew not of the powerful angel that walked in the shadows watching my back. He made me invisible to their eyes, He raised me from the dusty road and the murky swamps to the waves of the crystal ocean waters, protecting my soul, my heart, and my mind. He took me by the hand and saved my life. I saw His face in spite of the palpable gloom of the night, shining in celestial glory that chased the shadows away. That night I met my guardian angel for the first time, and this was the second surprise. With tears in my eyes, I saw that He was no less than the Son of God, the Divine Jesus Christ. Also for the first time, in that horrible darkness of night and soul, my heart suddenly filled with joy and gratitude to Him for saving my soul and my life. When I looked at Him I saw that He looked at me with a smile of pleasure, and I finally knew everything in my life was well and my future would be peaceful and bright.