07-03-2020, 03:35 AM
I've had a few "interventions" over the years, like if someone was watching out for me.
One time, I was driving the Blazer following Jim, going across this long, narrow bridge that had no emergency lane. I had thought I heard a grinding sound and I was like oh shit, not now.
At that same moment, I felt an odd peace come over me and I thought of my Mom at that instant for no reason.
Hard to explain.
Anyhow, we made it off the bridge and to a town when the barrings on the wheel went out, making one hell of a ruckus.
I flashed Jim for him to pullover.
And where did we just happen to pull over???
Across the street from a mechanic we knew.
What are the odds of that?
It still gives me goose bumps thinking about it, the feeling that Mom might have been watching over me (or something) to make sure I made it to safety.
One time, I was driving the Blazer following Jim, going across this long, narrow bridge that had no emergency lane. I had thought I heard a grinding sound and I was like oh shit, not now.
At that same moment, I felt an odd peace come over me and I thought of my Mom at that instant for no reason.
Hard to explain.
Anyhow, we made it off the bridge and to a town when the barrings on the wheel went out, making one hell of a ruckus.
I flashed Jim for him to pullover.
And where did we just happen to pull over???
Across the street from a mechanic we knew.
What are the odds of that?
It still gives me goose bumps thinking about it, the feeling that Mom might have been watching over me (or something) to make sure I made it to safety.