Wow, something crazy scary happened on my way home tonight and I feel like sharing it with my jcfaith family. With all of the tornadoes that have been spotted around here lately, I try to keep my radio on during storms in case there is a tornado in the area. Tonight I wanted to enjoy the silence, so once I reached the highway I turned the radio off and proclaimed "If it's my time to die, then it's my time." Not five minutes later a car comes flying by me on the wrong side of the highway. There had been a guy right behind me in the passing lane since I got on the highway and by the grace of God he moved over before he was hit. Also amazing is that I am a bit of a speeder at times, and I was fast approaching a car that I knew I would be passing.... but I didn't pass him. I slowed down... and then that car on the wrong side of the road appeared. Made me get a glimpse of what the kid that died last year from the head on saw and felt just before he was struck. Praise God, it's not my time.