When you look back over your life, is it possible for you to take a guess at how many times you were in some kind of real trouble and yet somehow managed to get through it all right?  And of those precarious moments of getting through without too many natural or spiritual bumps and bruises, were there times when it became clear to you that God came to your rescue?  Ever experience some kind of Divine intervention, whether it be God Himself, one of His angels, or a kind, loving or wise human being who just happened to be there right when you needed them the most?