WaZzUp PeOpLe!

God is my Protector!

This is a true story that had happen once in the life of a boy now a teenager name Brian.

I was reared in a Christian Family. My parents are born again Christians and they thought me how to act like a Christian in every way. We would always attend church every Sunday, family prayers, bible readings and many more. But even though I am always doing these things it still came to my mind is there really a God up there? Why should I believe in God? This question is already bugging my mind when I was young about 8 yrs old. Until I’ve experienced this accident.

In the middle of the year of 1996, it was just an ordinary day I was supposed to go to school early but I wasn’t able to wake up in time so I hurried down so I won’t be late for school. When I was done preparing I immediately went to the street to wait for a jeepney to pass by to ride on. But sadly no jeep is vacant to ride and there was still many people waiting a few blocks away. So I decided to walk a few distance away from the crowd. Until I’ve reached an intersection where few people are waiting. A moment after a jeepney stopped across the street. I had to run across the street so I can ride with it so could wait no more. Not knowing that there was a car moving fast towards me. I didn’t notice that car when I was crossing and then I heard a loud car brake. I did not know what had happened to me after that the next thing I could remember is my whole body is already under the car with my face facing down. The car driver was very worried and brought me to the nearest Hospital. When we arrived He just turned me around the hospital for no reason until he decided to just send me to my School. In our classroom I’ve continued my usual class work like nothing had happened because I didn’t feel any pain nor seen any bruises in my body etc. Until my mom showed up in my classroom very worried for what our neighbor told her. She requested my teacher for me to be excused and we went again to a Hospital. The doctor conducted some check-up and found no broken parts or bruises in my body. So my mom was relieved from her worries about me. Then my mother and I went to our home and then I told them everything that had happened.

This experienced means nothing to me until now I’m old enough to understand. I’ve realized how lucky I am to have survived without any pains from that accident. I’ve also conclude that how God protected me from that accident that mere ended my life. I can’t think what had happened that day and according to my parents the huge bag that I was wearing that day protected from harm and the cars engines. But later I knew for myself that God was the one who protected me. He didn’t let anything happened to me. When I realize these things I believed deep inside my heart that God do really exists and He is just watching over us in our day to day living. God doesn’t want anything happened to his children for no reason. He is the one controlling our life. This experience made a mark in my heart that I will never ever forget that once in my life God showed his love and protection towards me. Until now I have faced many trials and challenges in life but I’m always having this feeling that God is in my side. He is my protector, healer, savior, provider, father, best friend and my all. He will never leave nor forsake me and all of us. TO GOD BE THE GLORY!

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