Besides
writing something for the Dino Chronicles three times a week, I write twice a
week on another blog, writing what i can when i can. This second blog was
inspired by the Round of Words in 80 Days, which is the writing challenge that
knows you have a life. Basically, you get to pick your goals for the 80 days of
the Round and then post about them twice a week. Of course, you then turn
around and see how your fellow bloggers are doing and cheer them on by posting
comments on their blogs and it’s like a big happy family after while.
The
first and foremost goal of one of these bloggers is to find something amazing that happened each week, a tiny seemingly insignificant moment which seems like
a gift from God. Every time I read her blog and what inspired her that week, I
think to myself, “I need to do that.”
And
then I forget to even look for those things.
A
week ago, I found such a thing. Or, as always, it found me.
I
had been out of town for the day to a friend’s house. As I drove through the
nearest town and past the local high school, I passed a car accident - someone
had been rear-ended. A teen-age girl was sitting on the side of the road,
sobbing, while a teen-age boy tried comforting her as he talked on his cell
phone. There didn’t appear to be any physical injuries, and there was already
another stopped car, so I kept driving, sending up prayers for the girl and the
others involved.
At
the next town, I stopped for gas. I pulled back on the highway and as I got to
the end of the block, someone in a mini-van pulled out in front of me. I
stepped on the brakes, knowing better than to slam on them because my car has
the habit of not even slowing down when I do that (which I blame on those
anti-lock brakes, even though our mechanic has told me the last two times he
rotated my tires that I need new brakes).
My
car stopped about a foot from the mini-van, a minor miracle considering those
bad brakes of mine. The woman driving the van threw her hand over her mouth,
knowing that she had nearly caused the accident. I waved her on, what else
could I do. It had been close but everything worked out.
I
sent up a prayer of thanks and another prayer for the girl in the accident that
had occurred. It could so easily have been me that day.
The accident two years ago that I couldn't avoid, but even that turned out okay.
1 comment:
I hate anti-lock brakes, I'm not convinced they are better. Happy you got home safe my friend.
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