Ok soooo… God isn’t whispering at me. He’s SHOUTING.
I wrecked my car today… barely…
Truth be told, it should have been a whole lot worse than it was. My car should have rolled over when it landed in that ditch.
Hell, I wasn’t even going all that fast. A very good friend lost her father today and had called in a moment of hysteria and asked if I could pick her little girl up from school. I looked down at my phone to check the time and hit a puddle.
It was that fast.
Suddenly my momma was trying to climb in my lap and she’s saying “I have to get out! I have to get out!”, because she’s afraid that if she settles back at all in her seat the car will roll.
I had to LITERALLY turn sideways and use both of my feet to get my door open.
We should have rolled.
But we didn’t..