yard is the one I mentioned also.

            I just came back from riding in the fields across from the lumber yard. I stopped to talk to couple of friends. When they left I decided to show off a little. I was not wearing a helmet as I should have been and I was riding wheelies on the pavement. I flipped the bike right in front of 3 neighbors who were watching. I was moving about 30 miles an hour, the bike went flying and I went backwards off of it. My head was headed straight to the pavement. Just before I hit the pavement I heard the angel again, he said “Mike be more careful you are needed”. Next thing I know I was sitting on the road looking at the neighbor boy who had come running when his mom started yelling I was killing myself. He picked me up, looked all over for breaks and cuts I had none. His mom yelled “is he dead?” Tom replies to her “no he’s fine not even a bump”. She walked over to me bent down and said “did you see him Mike?”

            Now this was new to me I had heard him but this was the first time anyone had seen him I didn’t know what to say. Again she asked if I saw him, so I told her I never have seen him just heard him. Her face lit up, she told me to come to the porch for a drink. She said Tommy will get your bike and I will call your mom to come and get you. Because she thought the bike was broke. When we had finished the drinks and were setting on the swing she said, “He was so beautiful I could feel the love and caring coming off of him all the way over here”. I ask her what he looked like. She stopped and thought for a minute and then looked at me, “Mike I don’t remember to be honest I have full memory on seeing and knowing what happened but his face has left me.”

            I was the one at a loss now she had seen him and could not remember. This made me wonder if I would remember if I had ever seen him in my past and if I would remember him when I do see him. Right at this moment Tommy brought my bike up and it only had few dings on it so I told her I would ride it home. She almost didn’t let me but after few minutes she gave in. So I thanked her and Tommy and I was on my way home.

            On this ride home which I was only allowed to ride about 2/3’s of the way. Cause I had to push the bike along the highway. I was not old enough to ride it on the road. During my ride he spoke to me again, saying “Mike you have seen me once and yes I stopped you from remembering but next time I will not” This made me a smile during the whole pushing of the bike the last mile home.

            For sure when I got home she had called my mom and I was in the doghouse for no helmet and lost the use of the bike for a month. But mom never asks a word about the angel. Just for a side note she never asked me about him till I was almost 40. She is afraid that if I talk about him he may leave me. But in the many talks I have had with him, he has assured me he will never leave.

            That evening I spent working on the bike and thinking about this. My mind was not on what I was doing and I spilled gas on the floor on the basement. When I pushed to tools aside one of them caused a spark and the floor caught on fire. I ran up the steps yelling for my dad. He came running I told him it was on fire and he ran down stairs. I was right behind him. He stooped and the bottom and I ran into him. The fire was burning in a circle around the bike. The bike itself was not on fire and nether was the ceiling in the room it was almost like to picture of a fire. Dad came to his senses and ran over and started to grab a rug to put out the flames. Soon as he touched them with the rug they went out and all that was burned was the floor in a circle. He asked me where I had been standing. I told him it was about right in the middle of that circle. We looked at each other and he said, Boy do not take that angel for granted. I said yes and walked up stairs.

            My dream was about the woman and young girl I had talked to in the apartment. They told me to be safe and to always know many people and things are watching over me.

came back from riding in the fields across from the lumber yard. I stopped to talk to couple of friends. When they left I decided to show off a little. I was not wearing a helmet as I should have been and I was riding wheelies on the pavement. I flipped the bike right in front of 3 neighbors who were watching. I was moving about 30 miles an hour, the bike went flying and I went backwards off of it. My head was headed straight to the pavement. Just before I hit the pavement I heard the angel again, he said “Mike be more careful you are needed”. Next thing I know I was sitting on the road looking at the neighbor boy who had come running when his mom started yelling I was killing myself. He picked me up, looked all over for breaks and cuts I had none. His mom yelled “is he dead?” Tom replies to her “no he’s fine not even a bump”. She walked over to me bent down and said “did you see him Mike?”