RCTjunkie on 12 July 2011
Nothing really interesting, but when I was 9, I went to my cousin's house and my parents parked across the street. I was so excited to go over that I began running across the street without thinking. My dad shouted, "STOP!" as loud as he could, and I instantly froze. Right then, a car sped by at about twice over the speed limit (around 40-50 mph) right in front of my nose. I praise God that my dad and my goody two-shoe nature saved me that day.
WHO IS JESUS REALLY?
