Last Monday I was in a car accident…
It’s the kind of thing that makes you go and sit and think about your life, it asks a few questions that you might not have answers for, some tougher than others, but still questions that needs to be answered.
The first thing you realise is what a privilege private transport is, such a luxury and I thought nothing of it, I was numb to a need that most of the world lives with every single day of their live.
Secondly how will this change me? The car was written off, me, I was not…I must make this count; I must find God’s will for my life and do it. How do I find that?
The thing is that for obvious reasons I am stoked to be able to type this post, to still be alive , but there is so much things in the back ground diminishing this light…so much stuff colouring my world a touch black.
So the question arises…so where to now?