That night before Arnold tucked himself into bed, he was on his knees and praying.
"Father, Thank You for helping me to start believing in You more. I also would like to say Thank You for recommending John Baptist Church. I have made new friends there. Please look after my mother and father. I still am interested in making this a journey to find them someday."
Arnold was not finished with that prayer, but he heard the Angel's voice and he was interrupted from the prayer.
"Arnold, I've been hearing you ever since we first met. I've had this plan for you ever since before you were born. I won't tell you where your parents are, but I do know they are still alive but all I can tell you is your father is already starting to show cancer signs but I will work on him and give you results."
"Cancer?" Arnold said with surprise.
He knew God looked after every living creature on Earth, including his mother and father.
"Yes, Arnold. I had to break the news up to you at some point."
"Is it still possible for me to meet them?" Arnold asked.
"That's impossible, but I can tell you they are out in Europe someplace, but I won't mention where," He told Arnold.
"Thank You for bringing me up – to – date on Mom and Dad."
"You're welcome, Arnold. I must be on my way, so I'll say good – night."
"Good – night, Father. I love You."
"I love you too, my child. Talk with you another time."
Then He vanished.
"I guess my prayer is over then, but I did learn something interesting about this prayer, but I do know what happened since I was starting to live here with Grandma and Grandpa," he said to himself as he turned the light off.