Chapter 32
“I must go now,” the angel said and gave a wave of his hand, causing Gracie’s life thread to dissolve like snow as it lay on the hearth before a roaring fireplace.
As Adam looked on, he gasped when he saw the roof literally give way and a brilliant light surround the diner. As if she weighed nothing, the angel bore Gracie up in his arms, and with the flutter of gossamer wings and trailing rainbows, began to rise into the heavens.
The next thing Adam knew, he was out on the highway, driving with the picture of a miracle still in his head and his amulet in his pocket—and newfound peace in his heart.
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