On the way home from errands, we were driving in town when a car pulled out in front of us and we ended up hitting them and being knocked 50 feet. The front end of the car is smashed up and off kilter about 5 feet and the other car (a Lexus) suffered pretty minimal damage. Jon is OK and I will be seeing my P.A. in an hour.
Prayer would be greatly appreciated as I’m at the point where a pin dropping will launch me into a massive panic attack. We were apparently not at fault, but the person we hit is the M.D. at the clinic and I have a feeling people are going to be a whole lot more merciful to her than to us.
*sighs*
Wow I can relate, it’s been a month scince I was hit, and a truck cut me off and I nearly hit it with the carrola. I’m glad I read A Long Obedince in the Same Dirrection before all this. There’s a great chapter on God’s protection and how it means he will be there not matter what, not that we won’t have bad times.
God is good, God loves you and John.
I know you know that, I just needed to say it.
– Peace
got your back, sister. i hope you’re improving physically and all, and that you’re able to find a measure of peace in all this mess.