we take a path to the left or the right where the results are different. the outcome may be good or bad, or in between. for reasons unknown that is the way it is supposed to be. we find a high school sweetheart that came back into our lives some twenty years later. a three year old crawls out an open window and falls two stories down, yet survives. while you sleep, the blanket pulls itself up back over you. mom who has long since passed away tucks you in again as you smile at her in a dream that was so real. just behind you and to the left and right is something more. look straight ahead and there on common ground is Where Angels Tread. this book is dedicated to my wife Angela and my son Scott. special thanks to Sara Tompkins who has inspired me to write many of the stories in this book.