Oh man I had a great weekend in the San Francisco bay area. I used to live there so it was my first time to speak in San Mateo in 7 years. After 3 meetings in 2 days I was pretty tired as I drove from Santa Rosa back to SFO to catch a red-eye back home. On my way I went on a journey to find an ?In ?N Out Burger? for dinner (we don?t have them in North Carolina). After a desperate search I ran out of time and went to Burger King instead. I don?t usually eat fast food but something came over me and I ordered a Whooper with cheese no onions and fries. I guess it was my celebration dinner ? whoo-hooo! Since my diet is pretty much low-carb, I had no idea what eating a meal like that would do to me.

I got to the airport and made it to my gate and went into a carbohydrates coma. I fell asleep so deep that I slept through the boarding of my flight even thought I was right under the loud speaker. A dark completed man with sparkly eyes woke me up and said, ?Your flight is leaving, you better hurry!? I looked at him and he said, ?You are going to Charlotte right?? Drooling on myself I got up to find that the gate was already closed. Then to my surprise they opened the door and let me in. I looked back to thank the man but he was gone. I know this had to be angel. Since I was sitting in an area that was not my gate and there were other flights, there is no way he could have known that I was going to Charlotte. Well, Bob Jones had just told me that there will be angels appearing as humans and to watch for them. Thanks angel ? I would have had to spend the night in San Francisco.