A Guardian Angel

On Tuesday, I went out to walk on San Marco Road. The sun was going down and before I knew it, I was walking in the dark. I had on dark pants and jacket.

A white pickup truck pulled into a driveway as I was approaching and a young man got out, opened the door of his car and took out a reflective construction vest and said, “here put this on!”

I say my Rosary when I walk and told him that he would be included. He kiddingly said he could use any prayers I could send his way. He was my guardian angel.

Unfortunately, I do not know his name and I wanted to thank him. If you could print this thank you note, I would really appreciate it.

Sincerely,

Dolores Fernández, Marco Island