My heart was pounding. I was beginning to sweat. My left arm was aching and my chest was tight. I was having a heart attack. I jumped up out of bed and put clothes on as fast as I could. Made my way to the truck and started driving. Hospital, here I come. I knew…
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What To Do When A Semi-Truck Is Heading Your Way
And so there I was, driving down the freeway on a clear moon lit night, when all the sudden someone tried to kill me. For all intents and purposes, without the mercy of God, I would have died that night – might should have – but I’m alive and well. And this happened several years…