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Except no one had ever taught her.                                     

“Don’t take him!” she screamed when paramedics arrived. “He’s not ready! His brothers aren’t here yet!”

Everyone assumed she was in shock — confused, maybe traumatized. But she kept insisting: “You have to wait. I promised to keep him safe until his brothers came.”

Nobody understood how this child knew he was part of a motorcycle club… until we heard it: the thunder of dozens of bikes rolling down the highway.

The little girl smiled through her tears. “See? I told you. He showed me in my dream last night.”

And when the lead rider jumped off his Harley and saw her, his face went pale. He stumbled back a step, his hand flying to his mouth. He whispered four words that made everyone freeze: “Sophie? You’re… alive?”

The paramedic, a man named Gary who’d seen everything in his twenty years on the job, knelt beside the lead biker. “Sir, are you okay? Do you know this child?”

The biker, a man built like a mountain with a face etched in grief, couldn’t take his eyes off the little girl. “That’s my daughter,” he choked out, tears streaming freely down his face. “Her name is Sophie. But she can’t be here. She died… she died in a car crash on this very highway five years ago.”

A stunned silence fell over the chaotic scene, broken only by the crackle of police radios. We all looked from the shaken man to the little girl in the blood-stained princess dress. It didn’t make sense. She was flesh and blood. She was real.

“Sir, you must be in shock,” Gary said gently. “This little girl is lost, but she’s very much alive. We need to get your friend to a hospital.”

But the little girl, Sophie, finally let go of the injured man’s chest. She turned and looked directly at the lead biker, her expression not one of a lost child, but of an old soul.

“Daddy,” she said, her voice clear and sweet. “I told Uncle Mike you were coming. He got scared, but I told him to hold on.”

The lead biker let out a sob. The injured man on the ground was his brother, Mike.

“He’s not ready to come play with me yet,” Sophie continued, taking a step toward her father. “You have to take care of him. You promised.”

With that, she reached out a small, almost translucent hand and touched her father’s tear-streaked cheek. For a moment, a look of profound peace washed over the big man’s face.

“The patient is crashing!” Gary yelled, as the heart monitor he’d attached to Mike started to blare. The paramedics swarmed in, working frantically. The police officer was trying to ask the biker for his name, for details, for any explanation.

In the sudden, life-saving chaos, everyone’s attention was on the dying man. For thirty seconds, no one was looking at the little girl. When I looked back to where she had been standing, there was nothing. Just an empty patch of grass. #fblifestyle

“Where did she go?” the police officer shouted, spinning around. “Seal the area! We have a missing child!”

But they found no one. No footprints in the soft mud leading away from the scene. No reports of a missing girl in a princess dress for a hundred miles. It was as if she had simply vanished into thin air.

At the hospital, Mike was rushed into surgery. He survived. When he finally woke up hours later, his brother was sitting by his bedside. The first words Mike whispered, his voice hoarse, were: “I saw her, man. I saw Sophie. She was sitting with me in the dark, singing to me. She told me to hold on… that you were coming for me.”

Her father, whose name we learned was Mark, just wept, finally understanding. The little girl in the ditch wasn’t a hallucination or a ghost of his past. She was a guardian. An angel in a princess dress sent to keep a promise, to hold her uncle’s hand in the darkness until his brothers could bring him back to the light. She was a reminder that the bonds of family—both by blood and by the road—are strong enough to reach across even the impossible distance between worlds.

Credit Daily Stories

Let This story reach more hearts I cannot say for a fact that this story is true and factual but Daily Stories says it is. I can only say, “VERY POSSIBLE.” But the next part and story is POSSIBLE, AND ACTUALLY HAPPENED BECAUSE I LIVED IT, AND IT DID ACTUALY HAPPEN.

RANDY AND MYSELF-I AM ON THE LEFT,

Could I believe this story? ABSOLUTELY. Does this give me chills all over my body? YES. Have I seen angels myself? YES. It does not matter to me what anyone thinks, I am only alive and here today because of the angels God sent to protect me when I was 16 years old in a deadly car crash, not only I was saved, but my best friend Randy. Neither Randy or I were Christians, but God had a reason and purpose for letting us both survive. Due to severe injuries both of us should have died. We realize, this was what it took, for God to get our attention.

We did not realize this at the moment of the crash, but God brought us to Him in His own time. God knew all  of our past, present and future, He knew His plans for us to love and serve God together, He put our lives together., He knew who our children would be, and God knew the woman I would love, and need, would love and need me, and we both want and need that.and the woman Randy would love and life. An old friend told me one time, you get religion. I told him absolutely not, “I AND RANDY BOTH GOT JESUS-BIG DIFFERENCE.” He asked what is the difference, I told him Religion will send you to hell, Jesus will give you eternal salvation and a home in heaven forever-AMEN. 

I am not one of these people who claims miracles and special gifts from God. I am not super spiritual, I do not seek supernatural gifts as some denominations do. I want you to listen to this video below. It words in this song are are very true. First, understand that our birth and creation is in itself a miracle from God, our creator. The precious life God has given us is His miracle from Him, and the Salvation He gives to us s another miracle. God the Holy Spirit coming to live in us each and everyday after salvation, is another great miracle. Eternal life forever is an eternal miracle. WE SERVE A WONDER WORKING GOD, JUST LOOK AT CREATION AND HE IS THE GOD OF THE BIBLE, THE MESSIAH AND SAVIOR OF THE WORLD.

He is the God of heaven and earth, He is the Savior of the world and the one and only Savior who came to earth, took on a human body, gave his life on an old rugged cross and paid outr sin debt to buy and purchase out eternal salvation and forgiveness for us who will accept His finished work on the cross of calvary. There is no greater  miracle, greater than this. We can only try to imagine what it is going to be like, spending eternity with our God, our Lord and Savior for all eternity. PRAISE YOU AND THANK YOU JESUS.