He was standing behind a lamp post on the sidewalk of a busy city with hands folded behind his back. Behind the lamppost? She almost passed him by, then noticed him because of his unique position. He was standing quite still and was dressed in a mismatched suit and hat. She slowed her pace and said “hello”. He asked her for directions to the B17 bus stop, which was just across the road. Was he telling her to be seventeen? Relax a little, forget her worries? She stood there talking with him for a while then moved on to her destination, smiling as she thought about the angel standing behind the lamppost.
Prophetess Mercedes Moss
