Divine Intervention
On the road, outside raining…sister driving mom in the front, me in the back… We put on some Janis Joplin “Son of a Preacher man”. My sister stops for a car to turn… out of no where another car swings right in front of us, speeds and misses us by 1 millisecond. My sister grabs the wheel and turns it to the right, skidding, rain hitting glass pane, 80-k/m hr, screaming… we’re a live. My mom and sister were overwhelmed of the situation almost like Samuel Jackson in Pulp Fiction, they believed it was divine intervention (God coming down from heaven and saved us; me of course couldn’t believe it played John Travolta in the scene, and thought we were alive just because we had slowed down.