God, Rocky Trails & the Mountains

My packhorse had just plunged off a 300 foot cliff in the rugged Cascade Mountains. I cried out, “God, DO something!” Then, as an afterthought I threw in, “I know! Send angels!”…. And He did!

Two giant ten-foot angels appeared before me, and hovered off the cliff. One seemed to be the leader. He asked me, “What do you want?”

I blurted out, “WHAT DO I WANT? SAVE MY HORSE!”

The angel was NOT in a hurry. With calm authority, he asked me, “Do you want the load, too?”