One day I was upset. I was having a heated argument with my then boyfriend while I was at work. I left work abruptly. We continued arguing, I was driving about 120mph on the freeway, there was light rainfall so it was wet. I drive a high powered sports car with slick tires so there is little to no traction. I was screaming and crying to the top of my lungs because I had just learned of his dishonesty/secrets. I was crying and screaming so hard, I remember almost blacking out. I recall at times completely having my eyes closed and experiencing a panic attack. Then out of no where something heavy and huge landed on top of my vehicle! It appears to have fallen from the sky. My vehicle has a convertible top and the material is soft and I just knew there would be damage! Whatever landed on top of my vehicle was so heavy that it felt like I were in a car accident! So heavy I thought I had a flat tire, so heavy that when it landed I had to quickly get control of the wheel because the car jerked to the left when it landed! All I could remember thinking was wow really! I had a horrible day, and now a car accident. That’s the only thing I could think of logically, what else could it be that heavy and fast. I wanted to pull over, for some reason I was nervous to look. I assumed something flew off of a semi truck, I wanted to get home so badly I did not care to stop. Then the unimaginable took place, whatever was on top of the car started moving! I could hear and feel it. Now I grew more afraid and paid more attention. At this moment I completely forgot what I was mad for, I stopped crying, I could hear my then boyfriend on the phone saying hello? Hello? Are you there? Whatever was on the roof of the car was now aware that I was knowledgeable of its presence and now attentive to my surrounding. It quickly flew away! When I exit the freeway I immediately wanted to exit the vehicle, I was nervous. I thought to myself wonder if it’s still there? I also thought of how much it would cost to fix the damage so I prepared myself and when I grew the courage I just hopped out and there was nothing there! Not one scratch… I was astounded, whatever was up there was heavy and it stretched almost the entire length of the car, it was human like. I felt it was kneeling and balancing itself with one hand and one knee. I know it was my guardian angel protecting me and guiding my car. I put myself in a dangerous situation and something horrible could have happened to me. When I arrived home, I was calm because I was puzzled. I no longer wanted to argue and I had 100 questions but no one to ask because I didn’t want others to think I had lost my mind. I began searching for answers, I was curious to find out if anyone else experienced anything like this. I will say angels are real! The lord is real! They watch over us and protect us, never feel alone. Never feel unloved or uncared for. I know things can get difficult at times, even I am struggling with my faith at times. Jesus is real, angels are real and I know that if I want to make it to heaven someday I have to change my life and get closer to the lord. When it’s my time, I’d like to meet the angel that crashed on top of my convertible and saved my life and was polite enough not to leave so much as a scratch lol