my life has been crazy but im starting to get it back into reality. my grades haven't been so great so that has been a bummer. but now i have been raising them up. for once in my life their hasnt been drama! woo! rite now its all about love and fun! and grades haha.
my mornings usually aren't routine based i just get up, get dressed, do my hair, and then eat breakfast while watching tv. sometimes its mixed around. anyways i have enough experience that i should know by now that life isn't all that long as you want it to be. i mean its not like back in Jesus's time where there were 400 year old people. and there was defiantly no cars and no way to wreck them (seeing as there were none). 2 times already i could have died and that didnt happen. i think that was a calling to me from God. He let me live just so i could get closer to him.
before my first wreck, i didnt really believe in God all that much. the wreck happened. yea i was really scared but i got over it. and i kept living my life. not being close to God. I went to school. got a tardy. everything was how everything should be except that i was tardy. tardy because of the wreck. i kept having those weird popping up flashbacks, you know, that you see on tv? anyway, the flashbacks. when i have those i see myself talking to brittany saying, "this is weird, ya know? your driving. me!" i was actually kinda excited that she was but anyways my sister, being the fast and furious lover, she drove really fast when it was raining. (now just to let you know my sister's car is used.) anyway the car started swerving and she said "hold on something is wrong." and i went "wha?" and then we went across the road. when there was oncoming traffic. on my side! i let go of everything and then we hit. being the scared 6th grader i was i went "did we just flip?" and of course we didn't but it was still super scary. her boyfriend came and helped us out of the car and i looked around. we were about 5 miles down the road from my house and we hit a fence post. not that scary huh? and then i started crying. i dont know why but i just...ya know, did. thinking of wow, i could have just died. if that car could have been any closer... goner. thank goodness for brit's boyfriend or else i would still be scared to ride in cars today.
nice wreck story huh? that was when i was 11! my mom is 43 and she has only been in 1 wreck and it was when she was 42. a few weeks later i became really close to God. thank goodness! but still i became a "fading christian" as i like to call them. a christian who doesnt really give their full attention to God. this wreck proved me something. and it was actually pretty recent. my sister again but different car (totaled the other. ironic huh?) pretty much same place and different way to wreck. sort of.
my sister said me and here would be hanging out to today and maybe even play our flutes together :) that brightened my day and i couldn't wait. we went to sonic and got my favorite, number 3, and a dr. pepper. awesome right? anyway we were almost home and we saw a wreck and were like ouch that had to hurt! and we had the turning signal on and everything. but the guy behind us just couldnt pay attention. to focused on the other wreck instead of the one he was about to create. he hit pull on in the back and i let go of everything again. it seemed like everything went in slow motion and i sat there thinking oh my gosh not again. well it did. and we ended up right by my neighbors yard. scared i asked brittany if she was ok she answered "ya im fine." phew so we are both alive. the guy who ran into us i saw got out of the car infuriated and seemed really mad himself. started banging on his truck and just laid his head down on the trunk bed of the truck probably thinking to himself "what have i done?" we just sat there for a while and then this awesome woman came by the street and stopped and helped us. my mom had brought her truck already for me to sit in and i was happy. my neck really hurt and so did my back. the nurse told me probably whiplash but she wanted to make sure. the cop who was helping the other wreck had come over to help us and he called 911. it took about 30 min (craziness i know!) and they finally got there. the lady was super nice and felt around my neck and i told her where it hurts. she told me if the pain is in the middle of my neck i just might go paralized. so i went to the hospital stiff as ever and went in. they realized that it was just whiplash and that they just wanted to make sure that my internals were ok. they ended up being just fine and we left. two weeks later 200 something dollar fine but im just glad im ok.
they points of my stories are that life is short. dont get so used to it that u forget that. and that you need to know God before your time comes. like what my t shirt says. God's love expires when you do unless you have him in your life. if you want to know God you can talk to me. i can show you how amazing and awesome he really is.
peace out my home skillet biscuits!