Ok. It was raining really, really hard and I thought we were going to crash and die.
It was night. Reflections were blazing and rain made it impossible to see 5 feet ahead of us.
I was praying to God.
It was horrible.
Then, out of the blackness was one, white blazing cross. I nodded to it, thinking I was going to join Jesus soon.
Then the rain cleared and we reached the hotel safely.
The next morning we drove past that cross again.
It was in the middle of a graveyard.
*shudders*
 Rebel Stand · Sun May 20, 2007 @ 11:38pm · 0 Comments |
