March 20, 2006 would be no regular night for me. I had spent the evening doing the normal routines but this night would hold the power of GOD. I went to bed that night said my usual prayers tossle and turn eventually drifting off into dream land, but I would have an extrodinary insite as to what was going to happen to me. I dreamed of dense fog so thick you could cut it, a truck and my car and a horrible trajedy that would have taken my life…I awoke with fear piercing my veins. Instantly a television show I had watched advidly since high school called “Unsolved Mysteries” came to mind a certain episode where a son dreamed his mother who transported criminals on weekends would be attached by one of the inmates while in tow and he heard a gunshot knowing she was dead in the dream and immediately he awoke and prayed that God would let her live and send someone to help her. The next day the dream became reality and by the Grace of God someone came and helped his mother and she lived. At this moment a voice spoke to me and said pray so I started to do as the man did from his bed pray and again the voice spoke and said get on your knees so I did. I asked God to let me live if it was his will and let me have minimal injuries if it was his will but to not let it happen if it was his will. I felt instant relief a comfort that everything was gonna be alright.

March 21, 2006 began so gloomy. Rain had covered southern California during the night and morning dew covering the cold hard ground. I had an erie feeling like I was sick to my stomach I couldn’t shake it. I dropped my son off to day care and made my way to work. At that time I worked at warehouse and took the back roads to save time. This road was 35 mph (keep that in mind). I came to the first light and made the right turn and I came upon some thick fog (so thick you could cut it with a knife), I slowed down and came up to the stop sign. I was unsure of myself and hesistated to proceed. I saw a car behind me and a truck approaching me with a car behind him; he had his right turn signal on so I presumed he was making the right turn down the street I was on. I was wrong I remember thinking he must be turning right and I guess I should be able to go…..I woke up in the hospital as they were putting in the chest tube for my collapsed lung. Later my family told me I was hit T-Bone style on the driver’s side so badly it had moved my driver’s seat to the passenger’s side. I had sustained a collapsed left lung, ruptured spleen (which was removed that same day) a hernia as well as a broken right rib. The doctor’s said we do not know how you are alive you should have died. To which I later came to say and believe GOD let me live and he has a purpose for me I have a reason to be here. This is just a tip of the iceberg as it is said for my testimonial but it is the biggest part which I hope helps you to see GOD is ALIVE and he can do the same for you in your life if you choose to serve him today. I am three weeks old today as a Christian and maybe someday I will get to share all my testimony with you! For now hold this story close to your heart and seek GOD for everything especially in the good and most definitely in bad for he too has great plans for you!