Time Portals

A forward step in unison. The tall visitor and the lounge room disappeared. Standing in heavy rain on a cobblestone street was something of a shock. A savage crack and a flare of lightening shot across the sky, followed by a loud clap of thunder like the echo of a drum. The wind was cold, the sky grey, ominous, and threatening. Mitch recovered first. Touching Janine's arm he pointed to an overhang on a building beside the road. "Let's get out of the rain first, he shouted, get our coats on."

Hurrying over and shrugging on their parka's, zipping them to their chins and pulling the hoods over their heads. The sound of horse hooves on cobblestones drew their attention. A carriage appeared through the rain. The driver sitting high on the front seat wearing a top hat and layers of clothing against the rain. It moved passed them and went on down the street.

Janine her eyes wild. "Where are we?"

"Looks like Victorian London," Mitch responded. "That was a Hansom Cab."

Janine was incredulous. "Two hundred years ago!"

Janine Forbes and Mitch Taylor are Christians, ordinary Christians, God uses ordinary Christians. A visit from an Angel sets Mitch and Janine on journeys back in time. Their task; to change the past.