Incident happened on July 7th, 2004 at 8:56am and then later that afternoon, another incident happened at 2:00pm. At timesa I feel like I am a death trap but then I start to look at it in a positive way; I am going home to Heaven and God. That is a Good thing! My stubborn body does not want to let go though!
Mom and Kris, traded cars. At least we were driving, semi-slow. THE BRAKES WENT OUT!!!!!! (it is a relatively new car, 1999)
Death has reared its ugly head, Again.
Mom was driving though, And knew what to do. She is Sixty Years Old, after all, she has some experience!
My life flashed before my eyes. Then, I wanted to puke! Guess that goes with the territory though.
Death has reared its ugly head, Again.
However, my Shining Light has overcome, with help from Mom, of course!~
Then, Death tried AGAIN, the Pharmacist gave me the wrong prescription and I almost died!
Shining Light, will save me always! Please do not fail me now!
Written July 7th, 2004 3:00pm CST by Becca Henry, All rights reserved
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Reviewed by *********** ********** (Reader)
Reviewed on August 26, 2004
thank God for that light.....Continue to write and shine on........ty for sharing, Dani....
Reviewed by Timothy Houlahan (Reader)
Reviewed on July 13, 2004
Darling I know for a fact that you and I wont die until a very old age because we are yet to meet and be together and get married our lives together have yet to start so that's why I know yours and Mine will not end for a very long time
Ye know not the hour.
I will fear the shadows or the arrow that flies by night.
I have been there. Something like this makes one grateful that they're still alive.
When it's time He'll call you home.
Regards an angel, I would say your Mom accomplished that task, maybe a raise in her salary? Time to start to walk, or ride a bike, but with medications you have no protection, rip that pharmicist a new one though, maybe he/she will be more careful in the future...
Happy to see you made it through both brushes with death, Peace, Ed & Rufuz
You have a guardian angel, Becca! He/She watches over you always and protects you from harm. You will one day be one of His angels, but we hope it's a long way in the future!
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I will fear the shadows or the arrow that flies by night.
I have been there. Something like this makes one grateful that they're still alive.
When it's time He'll call you home.
Take care
Peter Paton
Happy to see you made it through both brushes with death, Peace, Ed & Rufuz
with all your "adventures," you are blessed to be alive--keep living, keep writing--well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
~Linda
(((HUGS))) and much love, your (concerned) friend in burlyville, karen lynn. :(