This is not only the title of a favorite worship song. It is also what was proven to me last night.
I was driving through an impossible thick cloud of fog on I-90 west going from Illinois to Rochester, Minnesota. I was making the 6 hour drive to Mayo Clinic, which is where I prefer to take her for quality health care.
Bright headlights could not cut through the thick fog. There was only myself and one other driver on the road at 9:45pm at night. We both crept slowly over the Mississippi River and into Minnesota. I said silent prayer to God," Lord I am fearful , I do not know how to drive in this dense fog, the road is winding, the lanes are narrow, I am afraid we may go over a cliff with no barriers here, please send your Angels to guide me.
As if the Lord bolted down in an instant, A large truck passed me and pulled up in front of me and waited for me to catch up with him. The writing on the back said "KLEIN KEMP" This driver stopped driving fast. He just kept driving slowly and he guided me all the way to Rochester. He was very kind and kept making sure I was staying behind him. Who ever he is, he certainly was a messenger from God. I am grateful for his assistance and most of all to God For answering my prayer. I cannot stress enough, I had been driving for 6 hours, there was nothing out there, it was certainly miraculous.