One of my strangest, but most thankful times was when I was visiting in Florida, and decided to go for a walk through the woods to a friend's house. I thought since I was very good with directions up north, that the same would prove here. I was wrong as Florida landscape is quite different than in northern states and there are lots of dirt road paths going in many different directions.
After I had been walking for a while I came to a fork in the road i was following. There was a little red cardinel in a bush beside the path. I ask the bird which way should I go, for I did not want to get lost. The bird started chirping and flew to the right side of the bush. As I walked past the bush the bird did not move even thou we were inches apart. And so with faith I took the right fork in the road. Then as I walked along I came to an open field, where off to one side many men were cutting down trees. I felt being a woman alone that I should turn back, but a strange feeling in me ask in prayer that I might be invisable to those men. And then with great faith I stepped out into the clearing following the right path the bird had sent me on. Not one man looked my way, said anything nor did they whistle. I made it across the field and then to my friend's house in safety.