I have a few distinct memories from my child hood involving saturday miracles in my father's car. During one, on a trip back from Draper we hit a patch of black ice on the free way and did a 360 on the road ending up in a snow bank. My brother had to dash through 3 feet of snow to get help freeing us, but we were all ok. Miracle one.
Another time, some of my siblings decided it would be a good idea to drive up a canyon during a snow storm and for some reason my father agreed. Now, i've never been terribly adventurous i'll admit, but even to my little eleven year old mind this was a bad idea. So, as any frightened kid, I complained the entire way to the end of the canyon as we passed snowed in cars and accidents. We did end up getting to the turn around point with not even slip and all my siblings were quick to let me know how wrong i had been. However, on the way back out, just as we crossed a small bridge the rear end of the car slid out and we ended up facing the other way, had we been a little further back we might have gone over the bridge. Once we were freed from the snow pack and back on our way i received promises to be listened to from then on. Miracle two.
Today it seems the miracles shall continue for which i am very grateful. My husband and I were on our way home from visiting some friends in Arcata. We only had about 10 miles till we were home. I was approaching an on ramp and there were several cars entering the freeway.I pulled into the left lane so as to make the merging process easier. Suddenly a silver car started pulling into the left lane right as i was pulling even with it, probably didn't check blind spot. I honked and pulled to the left to avoid being hit but it's only a two lane freeway with a ditch dividing the two opposing directions. --- Driver's ed teachers always talk about turning into the spin and braking times and what not, physics teachers use car accidents to demonstrate principles of friction, velocity and momentum. None of it ever really describes just what it feels like to suddenly change direction moving 70 miles an hour. It's just not describable. -- As we swerved left and then began to actually swing around all i could think about was getting the car stopped before it actually fell off the road into the middle ditch and about how i hoped it didn't hurt too much if we did. Some how i managed to keep the car from falling in or ending up in another car, sheer luck i'm sure and blessing from someone. The car that caused everything went merrily on its way, but one nice guy pulled off to make sure we were ok before moving on. And we were, had to take a moment or two to make sure we were really alive still and then wait for a break in traffic so we could turn back around ( we were facing oncoming traffic at this point). Luckily we had left pretty early and traffic was only begining to pick up since it was a sunday morning, wo we were able to get back on our way, safe and sound. Miracle three.
i don't know if everyone has had experiences like this but i know every one that you can walk away from without injury is a blessing and it always makes you appreciate your day that much more. plus now i have another car miracle story for the family :)