Wow!
Good stuff Robert!
I can attest to miracles without question. I have been through several of them. I am supposed to be here for some reason. I just hope I can figure out why, one day.
The most recent two miracles, were when my son, Jacob, and I were hit head-on on I-94, a big highway up here going East/ West. A texting driver lost control on the Westbound side of the highway. She hit a large pickup truck, which went through the median and hit us head on while we were going East.
My little stick shift Kia Soul went flying through the air and landed on the passenger side off the highway and up on a hill. 9 people were sent to emergency rooms that day. Amazingly, all lived. I was in the worst shape followed by a man that was part of a documentary film crew from Alabama. They lost $100k of filming equipment in the wreck, not that that matters. I was in intensive care for a month and home with nurses for another month before I could start to go back to work with my walker.
I was in bad shape with 7 shattered ribs, broken pelvis, head trauma, punctured and collapsed left lung, torn spleen, kidney and liver. My diaphragm muscle was torn open and my large intestine was stuck in near where my lung would normally be. Thank God, my son got away with minor cuts. He still trash talks me today about how he is tougher than me and got out with barely any injuries.
While I was groaning and hanging from my seat belts, I knew it was all going to work out fine. My wife was outside my car talking to me. She was following us to Applebees for BBQ ribs. We both knew at that moment it would be fine. During my first surgery, the doctors cut my open and were looking at the situation to decide what to do first. But stuff started moving, so they watched. My large intestine moved right back into its normal home and everything went right back as it should've been. They blotted the liver, kidney and spleen to stop the bleeding and it worked. I was still messed up but everything was back where it belonged. I almost died a couple weeks later when my heart was found to have a massive blood clot in it that caused me to go into contortions and some other stuff.
So, they had to cut me open again to fix it. But that again, was a miracle as I was lucky the staff was in my room when it happened, or I wouldn't be doing any Musky fishing today, but in Heaven.
Those are just two examples of many spectacular wrecks that I've been in. Never my fault, but always high flying rollover situations. And it was also a miracle that we knew right away from God / Jesus or an Angel. He didn't give his name, but my wife and I got the same message and it all worked out.
Funny thing. The nurses that I spent every day with bought me a card and gave it to me right before I left.
It had an Applebees gift card in it. The card said "We wanted to buy you your BBQ ribs that you were trying to get when you had many of yours broken."
Sweethearts.
Miracles are real. It's all real.
And I have no obvious signs that I have had so many wrecks. If I take my shirt off it might tell a few stories.
But most people think I look better now.

Thank you, RJS!!!!
Great stuff!

Wow!
Good stuff Robert!
I can attest to miracles without question. I have been through several of them. I am supposed to be here for some reason. I just hope I can figure out why, one day.
The most recent two miracles, were when my son, Jacob, and I were hit head-on on I-94, a big highway up here going East/ West. A texting driver lost control on the Westbound side of the highway. She hit a large pickup truck, which went through the median and hit us head on while we were going East.
My little stick shift Kia Soul went flying through the air and landed on the passenger side off the highway and up on a hill. 9 people were sent to emergency rooms that day. Amazingly, all lived. I was in the worst shape followed by a man that was part of a documentary film crew from Alabama. They lost $100k of filming equipment in the wreck, not that that matters. I was in intensive care for a month and home with nurses for another month before I could start to go back to work with my walker.
I was in bad shape with 7 shattered ribs, broken pelvis, head trauma, punctured and collapsed left lung, torn spleen, kidney and liver. My diaphragm muscle was torn open and my large intestine was stuck in near where my lung would normally be. Thank God, my son got away with minor cuts. He still trash talks me today about how he is tougher than me and got out with barely any injuries.
While I was groaning and hanging from my seat belts, I knew it was all going to work out fine. My wife was outside my car talking to me. She was following us to Applebees for BBQ ribs. We both knew at that moment it would be fine. During my first surgery, the doctors cut my open and were looking at the situation to decide what to do first. But stuff started moving, so they watched. My large intestine moved right back into its normal home and everything went right back as it should've been. They blotted the liver, kidney and spleen to stop the bleeding and it worked. I was still messed up but everything was back where it belonged. I almost died a couple weeks later when my heart was found to have a massive blood clot in it that caused me to go into contortions and some other stuff.
So, they had to cut me open again to fix it. But that again, was a miracle as I was lucky the staff was in my room when it happened, or I wouldn't be doing any Musky fishing today, but in Heaven.
Those are just two examples of many spectacular wrecks that I've been in. Never my fault, but always high flying rollover situations. And it was also a miracle that we knew right away from God / Jesus or an Angel. He didn't give his name, but my wife and I got the same message and it all worked out.
Funny thing. The nurses that I spent every day with bought me a card and gave it to me right before I left.
It had an Applebees gift card in it. The card said "We wanted to buy you your BBQ ribs that you were trying to get when you had many of yours broken."
Sweethearts.
Miracles are real. It's all real.
And I have no obvious signs that I have had so many wrecks. If I take my shirt off it might tell a few stories.
But most people think I look better now.

Thank you, RJS!!!!
Great stuff!

Wow!
Good stuff Robert!
I can attest to miracles without question. I have been through several of them. I am supposed to be here for some reason. I just hope I can figure out why, one day.
The most recent two miracles, were when my son, Jacob, and I were hit head-on on I-94, a big highway up here going East/ West. A texting driver lost control on the Westbound side of the highway. She hit a large pickup truck, which went through the median and hit us head on while we were going East.
My little stick shift Kia Soul went flying through the air and landed on the passenger side off the highway and up on a hill. 9 people were sent to emergency rooms that day. Amazingly, all lived. I was in the worst shape followed by a man that was part of a documentary film crew from Alabama. They lost $100k of filming equipment in the wreck, not that that matters. I was in intensive care for a month and home with nurses for another month before I could start to go back to work with my walker.
I was in bad shape with 7 shattered ribs, broken pelvis, head trauma, punctured and collapsed left lung, torn spleen, kidney and liver. My diaphragm muscle was torn open and my large intestine was stuck in near where my lung would normally be. Thank God, my son got away with minor cuts. He still trash talks me today about how he is tougher than me and got out with barely any injuries.
While I was groaning and hanging from my seat belts, I knew it was all going to work out fine. My wife was outside my car talking to me. She was following us to Applebees for BBQ ribs. We both knew at that moment it would be fine. During my first surgery, the doctors cut my open and were looking at the situation to decide what to do first. But stuff started moving, so they watched. My large intestine moved right back into its normal home and everything went right back as it should've been. They blotted the liver, kidney and spleen to stop the bleeding and it worked. I was still messed up but everything was back where it belonged. I almost died a couple weeks later when my heart was found to have a massive blood clot in it that caused me to go into contortions and some other stuff.
So, they had to cut me open again to fix it. But that again, was a miracle as I was lucky the staff was in my room when it happened, or I wouldn't be doing any Musky fishing today, but in Heaven.
Those are just two examples of many spectacular wrecks that I've been in. Never my fault, but always high flying rollover situations. And it was also a miracle that we knew right away from God / Jesus or an Angel. He didn't give his name, but my wife and I got the same message and it all worked out.
Funny thing. The nurses that I spent every day with bought me a card and gave it to me right before I left.
It had an Applebees gift card in it. The card said "We wanted to buy you your BBQ ribs that you were trying to get when you had many of yours broken."
Sweethearts.
Miracles are real. It's all real.
And I have no obvious signs that I have had so many wrecks. If I take my shirt off it might tell a few stories.
But most people think I look better now.

Thank you, RJS!!!!
Great stuff!