CCates

This has really got me thinking...

In general just thinking of these kind of occurrences brings back the eery feeling (I'm sure you all know what I mean).

I have two close calls that I think God for saving me from.

1.) I was about 7 and I was heading home with my mom in the car. I was sitting in the passanger seat playing with a rubberband. We pulled into the turning lane preparing to turn left when by accident the rubberband went out the window right beside the car. Me being so young and innocent at the time I opened the door and leaned out to grab the rubberband, and at the exact moment a car came speeding by and I felt my air touch the car.

My mom was so terrified that when we turned she pulled over, got out and started crying. The lady that was driving the car turned around because she thought she hit my head.



2.) Last year (Senior High School) three friends and I were smoking some weed and decided to go and get some food. Well I did'nt feel comfortable driving that night but I figured it was my turn so what the hell. Well as we pulled up to a stop sign preparing to take a right onto Gtown Pkwy (Very busy street) I was so high that I took a right onto the wrong side of the median where there were three lanes of cars 10 yards ahead. My friend brandon was riding in the passenger seat and saved our lives. He reac hed over and turned the wheel sending us back over the median on the correct side of traffic causing cars to slam on their brakes to keep from rear ending us.

Nobody was hurt because God was watching over us.

*Brandon claims that he does'nt even remember doing it.



-Chris