Guardian · Ohio

Route 2 Rescue

Shared anonymously · September 2026 · 2 min read

Listen · in her own voice3:09

Divine intervention comes in many ways, shapes and forms, and so does answered prayer.

In July of 1973, I was working as a waitress on summer break at a Lorain, Ohio restaurant. My car was in the shop. My brother Michael let me borrow his beloved 60s van to get to work.

One Saturday night, I was driving home late on Route 2. It was like 1 a.m. The road was very dark and desolate. I was listening to Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young, Mike's favorite tape. I was utterly exhausted but happy that my shift was done.

Over the music, I started to hear a faint knock-knock under the hood. I was trying not to think the worst and decided just to keep driving. Well, the knock became much louder. The van started to shimmy and shake. Deep down I knew it was the engine, but there was no way I was going to stop the van in the middle of nowhere. This was long before cell phones.

I started to pray. Still struggling with the violent shaking, I was driving on the side of the highway now at a snail's pace. Then there was a horrendous engine-blowing bang, and the van stopped.

I sat there petrified, very aware of how alone I was. I started praying. Then my inner voice was telling me to talk to my guardian angel. I visualized her right on the top of Mike's van with her huge fluffy wings spread out, protecting me. Holding back tears, I held on to that image for what seemed, well, like forever. Please, please keep me safe. Please send someone to help me.

Then I looked out the large back windows and I saw bright headlights coming my way. The car pulled up right behind me. Car doors closed, one, then the other, then the muffled voices of two men approaching the van.

I tried to be brave. I turned to look out the driver's window and I just couldn't believe my eyes. Staring back at me through the window was my brother's beautiful face. How could it be?

I threw open the door and jumped into his arms, sobbing, while blubbering something about I'll pay for your van. I could not believe that not only were my prayers answered and I was safe, but my angel sent my wonderful brother to rescue me.

“I visualized her right on the top of Mike's van with her huge fluffy wings spread out, protecting me.”