A child, just the day
before his birth, sees God and asks...
Q - Lord, I am going to the
Earth and I do not know what I
will do there...
A - I have created an Angel for you and she would take
care of you.
Q - Lord, I do not know
their language. How will I
A - With the aid of the Angel of yours... She would
patiently teach their language to you.
Q - As I have
heard, there were too much wickedness and
evil down there. I do not know how to cope
A - The Angel of yours would protect you to the expense of
her own life.
Q - And Father... how will I return to you?
A - She would explain...
As the time comes and the
Angels take the child, escorting to
the Earth, he asks again...
Q - Hey! What's her name? What's the name of my Angel??
A - Do not bother with that... You will call her "mom"...