Watching Over Us

This morning on my way to pick up Kosse I had just drove onto a bridge when the truck in the opposite lane hit a patch of ice and turned sideways sliding toward me with its engine in the opposite lane, its cab on the yellow line, and its bed coming directly toward me in my lane.  I froze.  Everyone was going along around the 55 mph limit and I am sure it all happened very fast but all I can remember thinking is that truck is going to slam right into me, when at the last possible second it changed direction, sliding sideways to the way it should be going but forward for how it was pointed across the opposite two lanes to the shoulder.  Nothing short of amazing, all the cars on the opposite side avoided hitting the truck and each other although there was some fishtailing and I'm sure everyone's stomachs' were in knots.  I want to say a thank you prayer and I hope you will too for God watching over Kingston and I today.