When I was young, my mum asked her friend to look after me in the garden. The gate was open and that led to a busy road. At the time I was 2 so I just ran round like a normal kid.
I ran out the gate and was running along the pavement of the village. I ran across the road and a grey van was coming straight for me. I remember seeing a bright light standing in front of me and I was stood behind it not moving. I can still make out the shape of the wings and it felt as if I was in the air at one point. I then saw my mum and she ran up to me but I realised when I got older that she didn't see the light because the angel wasn't saving her, the angel was saving me.
My dad sometimes asks if I remember seeing the angel and I say yes. He is amazed at what I saw and so am I.
It might have been when I was 2 but I still clearly remember it.
Some of you can believe it's fake but I visually remember it as I said.
