I was living in Woodland, Idaho, during this time; I had been trimming trees on a lovely property of a couple who hired my husband and me to get the property looking nice and ready to sell. On that day I was enjoying the beauty of the rolling hills with my dog, Nicky Boy. My dog and I were watching a buck run up the hill; he was so beautiful. I asked my dog not to chase him and he obeyed. Go figure.

All of a sudden, I heard a wolf howling and then three wolves came charging Nicky Boy and me. One wolf looked kind of like a dog. This sounds kind of funny, but I bent down, arms out like a fighting position. I don’t remember ever doing that before. I ordered my dog to stay. He obeyed. I believe he could hear the fear in my voice.

My Lord sent angels or an angel, I believe, because the wolves stopped charging and turned and ran away. I believe there was at least one large angel protecting us. I am so thankful to the Lord Jesus for protecting us.

He loves us and cares so much. He is still a miracle worker. I like the scripture Psalms 91:11. “For he orders his angels to protect us wherever we go.”

Linda R. Silva


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