
I remember years ago as a little girl while living on a farm in Michigan, my sister and I were outside playing and as we looked up we saw a bright white line going across the sky. We watched it as it got farther and father away and started disapating. We had never seen anything like this before and in our young minds not knowing what it was we started speculating as to what it could be. Our parents had taught us Bible stories about Jesus and angels and our conclusion was that this bright white line must have been angels flying across the sky. We ran inside to tell our mom what we had seen, excited at the thought of seeing angels. Our mom, with a smile on her face began to explain to us that what we had seen was actually the jet stream exhaust from an airplane. You can only imagine our disapointment at not actually seeing the angels we thought we had. I have to admit however that to this day when I see a bright white line streaked accross the sky I smile to myself and still think about angels.
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