This is more of an odd moment when God saved my life. I was taking a cool picture of the road in front of our house, you know those streets with yellow and black pavement lines and stuff. Well, when I was finished, I got up and noticed something. There was a speeding car behind me, literally. So what I did was, I tried to run inside, and didn't know what to actually do. I didn't hear anything at all. Then, I came back out to check, it was cold outside. No one was out, and it was quiet. I'm still skeptical that it was there. A Hispanic guy with a hat looked down at me, than looked at the road, as if he was ignoring my existence. He drove in a truck, so I know I would've heard it. I could hear it as it drove away. The mysteries of life, But I do know that God saved me from getting run over. I could feel him.
Posted on 28.05.2013, 03:52:12 CET