Submitted by: Stephanie Avarello
One evening in 1993, I went to work and left my daughter with my mother as I always did. My daughter, at the time was 2 years old and was very adventurous as most children at that age are. She went in the kitchen with my mother and after my mother had left the kitchen, she stayed in there to play. After a few minutes my mother had said that she had seen a fire ball come from the kitchen door. She went in to check on my daughter and she was untouched. All of the kitchen cabinets were black from the fire and the plastic chair that my daughter was sitting in was untouched, not even a hair on her head was burned. The knobs on the stove were all turned all of the way up and we concluded that was what had started the fire. It was truly an angel that had protected my daughter that night... I have no doubt.