God's story, your life.

Unfolding short stories.

It was snowing one day in April as I was driving home through the country.

And as I got to the top of a hill, I realized that my car was going to slide and hit this fence.

And I was breaking and it wasn't slowing down and I just knew that I was going to get in a car accident and I was really scared.

And as I got to the top of the hill where the fence was, I hit the fence and ended up flipping my car and it rolled three

times down the road. I remember in that moment, I was so scared and I was watching a water

bottle fly in front of my face slow motion. It feels like it was the slowest thing I've ever

seen even though it only took a matter of maybe five seconds.

And I remember bracing the steering wheel

as hard as I could, trying to have the most perfect posture,

because I just remember hearing in my head,

like, my neck's about to break, my neck's about to break.

And I just kept telling myself that,

like, almost getting ready for the pain

that was about to happen.

And as my car stopped rolling, I kind of moved my legs, wiggled my toes, looked down,

kind of realized that I not only was alive, but my legs weren't broken. My neck wasn't broken. I was completely fine. I kind of looked

around on my glass covered body and realized that there was glass in my hair, there was glass on my clothes,

but there weren't any cuts on my body. No broken bones, no scratches. I was amazed. I remember hanging from the driver's seat

into the passenger seat almost upside down, and I realized that if I don't call somebody,

no one, no one's going to come find me. I'm in the middle of the snow on this old back road in the country. So I started

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