Have you ever wondered about the mysteries of divine intervention? Can you imagine a series of events in your life where you were 'near misses? " Ever why mysterious things happen?
Here are eight events that could have made life are different for me:
Incident # 1: As a little boy of 9 or 10, we had an above-ground swimming pool with a slide in our backyard. One day a friend asked me to slide on his belly with my hands behind my back. Not wantingto be "chicken", I said, "WATCH ME!" For some reason, the film was more slippery than usual on that day and in the end I hit my head on the floor of the pool, currently confusing me. I was gasping for air, but was otherwise uninjured. This act of stupidity could have resulted in a broken neck, either to kill or paralyze me. Divine intervention?
Incident # 2: One winter night, while in school, I had drunk too much and tried to go back to the dorms. During phase oneTo exit ramp, the car turned to ice and came to a halt after two full rotations without guards on the rail. Incredibly, not only the car stay perfectly centered while, but it was also directed in the right direction after it stops spinning! Stunned, I rolled the window down to get some fresh air, hit my face as hard as I could and made it to the dorms without further incident. Divine intervention?
Incident # 3: On a Saturday afternoon I was careening to downtownComing 8th Avenue (New York) on my bike, in a great hurry home. A speeding car suddenly shot from an adjacent street, presumably in an attempt to beat the changing lights. It was partially hidden by parked cars on this road, so I had not seen until the last second, when I instinctively pushed the brake handles, save me. Divine intervention?
Incident # 4 get: Over at the curb on the Upper East Side (New York),a taxi missed me by a hair. It was so tight that I felt the rush of speeding car over. If I had got earlier from the curb seconds, the cabin would have beaten me, possibly kill me or at least critically injuring. Divine intervention?
Incident # 5: How a little boy was, was my job to mow the lawn. One day, I was pouring gasoline into the mower, when I suddenly no longer maintained, twitching of the cans of gasoline, so gas up spilling into the eye. Dropping the can, I ran up to theHouse screaming in pain, where my mother immediately put my head under running water in the sink. The doctor told her that if she had not done that, I would have gone blind, or at least suffered serious eye injuries. The use of antibiotics for a few weeks ago I was a new product. Divine intervention?
Incident # 6: Once again I was riding my bike in New York City. I wanted this time uptown. You see, that nobody would come their way, I crossedFifth Avenue when a car has out of nowhere and actually beat me. The collision left me to fly my bike to roll onto the hood and then fall to the pavement. Like Superman, I immediately got up, wiped my clothes, adjusted my glasses and walked along the road, but not reassuring to the taxi driver that I am okay, if not terribly embarrassed in front of a gathering amount of gawkers on the sidewalk. Divine intervention?
Incident # 7: This involved flying. I was visitingmy parents during Christmas vacation and rented a small plane to fly 400 miles from Michigan to upstate New York, took me across Canada. I came tired, but excited.
After enjoying the holidays, it was time to return to Michigan, but bad weather forced me to delay my departure for three or four days. A break in the weather finally arrived and it was time to go. Four hours later I landed in Buffalo, New York, in order to refuel and check the weather. TheWeather reports gave me no idea what was coming that night. So I started off into the sunset, fat, happy and full of fuel.
All was well until I a few miles from the Canadian / Michigan border. Without warning, everything revolved around the small plane pitch black that made me completely by surprise. Squinting out the window, the lights of the city were no longer visible beneath me. It took a few seconds to realize I had just flown into the clouds, which are completely invisibleNight!
I was in panic and temporarily lost control of the aircraft, to shout even at one point that I'm going to die that night. The instruments that told me I was in the air, circling, climbing, and then descend thousands of feet per minute. Somehow, I pulled myself together and got the plane under control, what with the little instrument training, I had at that point.
Once we have a hold of me, I concentrated on maintaining the level of right side and followed the direction of the pinkLine on the handheld GPS (a friend had lent me for the trip) my life. As quickly as I entered the clouds, I put myself on the other end, as if some unknown force comes from the darkness of my mother's womb in the clear with the airport right before me. I have the worst landing of my life and could hardly go so rubbery knees. But I was unhurt. Divine intervention?
Incident # 8: I wrote a story called "Blizzard Housecleaning" a few months agoplease visit will http://ezinearticles.com/?Blizzard-Housecleaning&id=266081 Was Divine intervention?
Food for thought: Everything happens for a reason. We have no way of knowing God's plan for us, but regardless of what happens to us, we will prepare for the future in some capacity.
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