My mom has been collecting angels for decades, and evidently one was with her this weekend. She was traveling from Rochester to the Twin Cities for a grand-daughter’s birthday.

The car hit a patch of ice and she was in the far right lane of a 4-lane divided highway and slid across both lanes of the northbound lanes, through the center median, across two southbound lanes, and ended up in the far ditch.

Miraculously she is ok and now faces the pleasant task of working with insurance and car repair.