I was sent to Houston on a sales trip and my assignment was to visit all the Department Heads of one of the Universities located there. I'd walked though most of the campus when I came upon a flight of stairs. As I began to take that first step down, a strong hand grabbed my shoulder and stopped me from taking the step.. There were no stairs! I had been about to step off a concrete slab and fall into a loading bay some 25 ft.below. I was completely alone, but that strong and protective pressure that was keeping me from falling made me feel safe and completely unafraid. I don't subscribe to any particular religion, but I KNOW (and I've met) my guardian angel. God wants to keep me around for a reason, and I am excited to learn what that is.