My hands fly off the steering wheel
Can’t recall getting here
“A Conversation with God”
It was a Sunday and my friend and I were traveling to Leeds for a continuing education seminar. She decided to take the back roads because it would be quicker. The rain began to fall but we made it through the rain safely. Then we travelled through a small town with a stop light.
The light turns red.
The truck didn’t stop.
She tried to change lanes so she wouldn’t hit the car in front of us.
The car hydroplaned and spun across all four lanes of traffic.
I felt the truck tip towards my side.
Dead Lord, please do not let this truck tip over.
Suddenly the hand of God cupped the truck, and we skidded to a stop upright.
The traffic had stopped on both sides; God had stopped them with his other hand. We were both alive and well and no one was hurt. God touched me and reaffirmed me to touch others’ lives through his word.