I am not sure if it was an angel, or God. I was about 17 years old. A friend had asked me to go to a party. My Dad had gone somewhere to a city close by to a work convention and my Mom was at home. As soon as I came to the party with my friend, I stopped in the living room, heard myself say to my friend. "I have to go home now. I rushed home and found my Mom unconsious. she had taken sleeping pills and couldn't breathe. I ran to a neighbor asked them to call an ambulance and she barely survived by the time they got to her. My Moms Mom was a strong christian. My Mom was an atheist and had depression off and on. God cares, and saved my Mom. It was like God was guiding my steps that day.