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MercyMia
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Last night I had a very scary experience on my way to adoration. I am still a bit shaken up. I was driving towards the adoration chapel around 8pm. At some point I was behind a red van (a work type van, with double doors in the back, sort of cranberry toned and it had a little deer logo on it but not a logo I could recognize) I don’t know how long I was behind it, but suddenly it swerved to the side to let me pass it out. I remember thinking, that’s odd because it wasn’t even going slow and usually cars let you pass them out only when they are going slow and holding you up. So, I passed it out and looked to at the side of the road, I got an eerie, dreadful feeling, I remember having this feeling because I pressed on the gas really hard as I passed it out and sped away. At this point, I may have been 2 or 3 miles or so away from the chapel, on a road that is a main road but it has only houses on it and is quite dark and windy. Then I went on my merry way and kept driving, forgetting about the van. The area near the church is very wooded and dark… even though there are a lot of houses. It is the type of place where you know if a car is behind you because headlights really cut across the night. I did not see any cars behind me as I drove. So, as I usually do, I pull into the parking lot of the church, not seeing anyone near me. I wasn’t on alert about anything being behind me or anything, but I just didn’t see anyone behind me and would certainly have noticed if that van was behind me. The parking lot is very vast and spread out, with a bottle neck entrance…so you always know when another car pulls in the lot by their headlights - especially at night with the poor lighting. When I pull in there is one car in the lot, it is the usual of one of the scheduled adorers. So, as usual I walk out of my car towards the entrance to the chapel. I am half way between my car and the door when, out of nowhere, the red van that let me pass it out a few miles back comes out of literally nowhere and drives towards me! I did not see it enter the parking lot. I had a moment of sheer terror when my mind replayed it letting me pass and I suddenly knew why that car wanted to be behind me, so it could follow me. It must have had its lights off and been following at a safe distance in order to follow me and then creep into the parking lot. I can’t explain the terror I felt at the moment. I knew that the van was there to harm me. I bolted for the door to the chapel and bang on it (there is a pass code that I don’t have, so I always have to knock). Luckily, the lady let me in and we closed the door. The chapel only has a set of stained glass windows that you can’t see clearly out of - so I have no idea what the van did in the parking lot at this point and I was not about to poke my head out the door to find out. I called my husband and had him come, when we looked around we did not spot the van again. My husband tailed me home to make sure nobody was following me. I can only think that this person saw me in their rearview and liked what they saw either me (I am a petite 25 year old women) or my car, which is cherry red and convertible. People who are masters at this type of stuff know what they are doing. Since it was 8pm on a Sunday night and I was in a residential neighborhood, driving away from the direction of the commercial part of town, I am assuming that he thought I was on my way home and intended to follow me to my home. He probably did not think I would be going to a church at night… so that might have thrown him for a loop enough that he did not pursue me. I guess I may never know why that van did what it did…but I cannot help but feel that my life was in danger last night. Oddly, I never saw the driver’s face and don’t know if there was just one person in the van or more than one. When I try and picture the window… I just see black (maybe tinted side windows). I have been asking around at work this morning of anyone who knows what kind of van that is, or what company it belongs to.
My husband thinks my car is too high profile and he wants to go shopping for a station wagon this week. Also, I am never going to the chapel alone again. OH and totally weird thing… a couple minutes before I called my husband he was at home, working on a freelance project on his computer and listening to music. He suddenly had an image in his mind of black vans circling a little car on the road and it made him think he should put his cell phone close to him in case I called him. Can you believe that!?
So, mostly I am posing this as a reminder that we can never be too careful… even when we feel we are in a safe area. There are predators everywhere. We may not be noticing them, but they sure notice us. St. Michael, protect us!
My husband thinks my car is too high profile and he wants to go shopping for a station wagon this week. Also, I am never going to the chapel alone again. OH and totally weird thing… a couple minutes before I called my husband he was at home, working on a freelance project on his computer and listening to music. He suddenly had an image in his mind of black vans circling a little car on the road and it made him think he should put his cell phone close to him in case I called him. Can you believe that!?
So, mostly I am posing this as a reminder that we can never be too careful… even when we feel we are in a safe area. There are predators everywhere. We may not be noticing them, but they sure notice us. St. Michael, protect us!