In the morning after the gym and breakfast and a two mile
walk in the park, I was in the car on the way from downtown to get the car
washed. Traveling south on 20th Street, I began to feel sleepy, very
sleepy. Let the window down, and
confessed I'm awake and alert. The next
thing I heard was this loud crash, saw a concrete wall up close, and white
airbags deployed, all in one split second. Oh my God, I've crashed into a wall.
The impact knocked the car back into one lane of northbound traffic. Put the
car in park, turned off the ignition, picked up my phone from the floor,
grabbed my purse, and got out. Heard a
woman's voice asking if I were okay?
Strangely unshaken and questioning what just happened, I responded, yes
I'm fine. And I was.
What happened, I was thinking then just as you probably are
now? I went to sleep, foot on
accelerator, car traveled across three lanes, two of them oncoming traffic, hit
a concrete retaining wall, and was pushed back into one lane of oncoming
traffic. But God, I hit no other
car, no other car hit me. But
God, the passenger side of the car hit the wall sustaining major damage
from the impact. But God, I sustained NO
injuries.
The following day God reminded me of how His Word never
returns void or empty, and accomplishes the purpose for which it was sent. I remembered my daily prayer confession of
Psalm 91 for the past 15+ years. I am
especially mindful of the last three verses personalized to me, Psalm 91:14-16
-- I will rescue her, protect her, be with her in trouble, deliver her, satisfy
her with long life, and show her my salvation.
But God, THANK YOU!!!
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