A Testimony of God's Keeping Power!
In November, 1984, Thankgiving afternoon...
heading North on California's Hwy 1
in my little B210 Datsun,
with leaded foot and going fast...
In November, 1984, Thankgiving afternoon...
heading North on California's Hwy 1
in my little B210 Datsun,
with leaded foot and going fast...
I'm going straight
home to Monterey
before the sun sets.
No stops.
No dilly-dallying.
Curve signs came in very very handy.
I would slow down, make the curve, and speed on to the next sign.
This sign should have been there...
and because it wasn't....
that right turn
came too quick,
too tight...
I stepped on the brakes.
and spun out of control...
sliding into the left lane
and on my way over the bank,
when...
A very lovely, and heavy, white Cadillac
(just like this one)
intercepted Satan's throw,
and stopped me in my tracks.
I call it my white angel...
wings and all...
it was a miracle.
Darkness had set in after all,
and I would have been in the ocean,
in the dark,
by myself,
and... alive?
Who really knows....
home to Monterey
before the sun sets.
No stops.
No dilly-dallying.
Curve signs came in very very handy.
I would slow down, make the curve, and speed on to the next sign.
This sign should have been there...
and because it wasn't....
that right turn
came too quick,
too tight...
I stepped on the brakes.
and spun out of control...
and on my way over the bank,
when...
A very lovely, and heavy, white Cadillac
(just like this one)
intercepted Satan's throw,
and stopped me in my tracks.
I call it my white angel...
wings and all...
it was a miracle.
Darkness had set in after all,
and I would have been in the ocean,
in the dark,
by myself,
and... alive?
Who really knows....
