Sunday, August 16, 2015

Alleyway Angels

“The Lord will protect you and keep you safe from danger." ~ Psalm 121:7
Deion’s babysitting night ended later than expected.  But tomorrow wasn’t a school day and he’d earned a nice tip from his uncle for entertaining their two lively kids. 
He began a leisure walk home, warily eying strangers roaming dimly lit streets.  It had been a tediously long day and Deion couldn’t wait to get home and play a few video games before his consciousness escaped into oblivion.  To save time, he entered the alleyway-shortcut to his home.
As usual, its path was dark; the air heavy and still.  Creaking sounds and foul odors immediately assaulted his sense as he cautiously picked his way towards the single light at the far end.
Flies buzzed over rotten garbage and he heard the scamper of little feet . . . rats.  Every instinct of his body recoiled with terror as three men entered the alley walking briskly toward him.
A crippling sense of fear grew steadily, as his pulse rocketed and air raced from his lungs.  As they approached, the horror became overwhelming, and from some hidden place in Deion’s mind, darkness consumed him.
He began to pray, asking for God's protection.  
Instantly Deion felt a strange presence surround him; as if someone were walking beside him.  When he reached the darkest part of the alley, he walked right past the three men, but not before noting the one with unkempt hair and icy blue eyes.
He reached the alley’s exit without incident.  Quickening his pace, he hurried home, flung open the door, and slammed it tightly behind him.  “Thank you Jesus,” he managed, choking back tears.
Deion read in the morning paper that a man had been robbed and severely beaten in the same alley just twenty minutes after he’d left there.  Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could’ve easily been him, he dropped to his knees, asking for the Lord’s compassion to heal the injured victim.
Believing he could recognize at least one of the attackers, Deion walked to the police station and told of his own ordeal.  They asked if he’d be willing to look at a lineup - to see if he could identify any of them.  He agreed and immediately pointed out the blue-eyed thug from the night before.
When the assailant was told he’d been identified, he broke down and confessed.  The officers thanked Deion for his bravery, and when asked if there was anything they could do for him, he suggested they ask him one question.  Deion was curious why they hadn’t attacked him instead.  
The mugger didn’t hesitate when asked.  "He wasn't alone.  He had two powerfully built men walking on either side of him."

Guardian Lord, no matter what the problem is in our life or whatever situation has us feeling overwhelmed, we know You’re right there with us.  You never sleep or forget about meeting Your children's needs.  Help us to be as faithful to You Lord.  Amen