As I struck the car that pulled out in front of me, I thought, “This is it.” As I went over the car, I thought that I must be on my back since I saw such a bright light, but there was no glare and it didn’t hurt my eyes as a bright light would and there was no pain. I landed on my feet and fell over.
Traffic had stopped and a man said, “I saw it all and I will be your witness if needed.” But I was not hurt. The ambulance came, and the crew that insisted I be tested and checked found nothing amiss. They and I were amazed as we looked at the car and motorcycle.
I called my daughter to bring me a pair of shoes since mine were twisted in the wreckage, and to take me to the house. That was it.
But as I reflected nights later, I knew who the bright light was, and why there was no glare or pain. Often, my reflections reassure me that the Lord is my Light and I have wondered why God would be concerned about someone like me, but I do know now as I reflect: God is here for you…for me…for everyone.