As we each look back on our lives, how often do you remember situations(after the fact) when something happened and afterwards we realized...MY GOD... I should have been killed, BUT, for some reason...was NOT?
Some people would rather pass it off as good luck or some other LOGICAL explanation, but NEVER admit that there was a reason your life was spared, or, for that matter WHO or what(God, or whoever is running the show)saved you?
I remember MANY times, and like to think that there is a reason I am STILL suppose to be here. Who knows? Maybe, I am still here to save someone else...for whatever reason?
In any case, we should never take life for granted and be extremely thankful that we still have a chance to do something right, before, we have to go. My Dad always told me to do what I felt was right and when I lay down and close my eyes for the last time, it will be a lot easier...
We can all change and make things easier...
Some people would rather pass it off as good luck or some other LOGICAL explanation, but NEVER admit that there was a reason your life was spared, or, for that matter WHO or what(God, or whoever is running the show)saved you?
In any case, we should never take life for granted and be extremely thankful that we still have a chance to do something right, before, we have to go. My Dad always told me to do what I felt was right and when I lay down and close my eyes for the last time, it will be a lot easier...
We can all change and make things easier...
