A priest of my parent's generation, an old friend of my father's family, fronted me tuition money when my program at work was only for reimbursement, officiated at my wedding, helped me get my job and loaned me money to get a house. He pretty much became my family after my parents died. Where would I be without????? I'd be uneducated, unemployed, single and living under a bridge. I'm not sure whether he was a saint or an angel but he was on the spot when a lot of people needed help.