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My Guardian

I sit down on the cold snow and I look across the road at the house decorated with Christmas lights.
As I stared deeper into the lights, they made me think of how yesterday seems so distant and how tommorrow seems so far.
Everything seems to be going too slow or too fast. I wish everything would pause. I wish I could stay here forever, staring into the beautiful lights and letting the snow fall upon me.
I look at the trees swaying back and forth and I remember when they told me that everything was going to be ok. I didn’t understand what they were saying, but I trusted them. In fact, everything did turn out ok. With that thought of, I smiled.
I look at the sky, the lights reflecting off of me. It made me think of my guardian angel. It also made me think of how my guardian angel saved my life today.
“Thanks,” I whispered. And at that moment, I knew that God was smiling down upon me.

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