Photo by stefanoborsani from Getty Images 1966 (written 2 February 2024) This is the first of three testimonies, from my childhood and teen years, when my life was miraculously saved by an angel: In the mid 1960’s when I was a very young girl, my stepfather removed the training wheels from my bicycle, propped me on the seat, and then forcefully lunged the bicycle down the driveway directly toward the fast-moving traffic on our busy street. As I quickly approached the end of the driveway, I was paralyzed with fear. I literally could not move a muscle. I will never forget my astonishment when the front of the wheel ran…