Many years ago, I decided to take a trip over the mountains to see family. The day was sunny and cool after a snow storm. I happen to go around a hair pin type turn on top of a mountain road with no guard rails. All of a sudden I saw a huge black ice patch in the shade of the mountain. As I looked ahead I begin to spin in circles and was heading straight for a 5000 foot drop. One more spin and the adrenaline kicked in and I screamed the name of God and Jesus to help me. A white spark flashed from inside and the universe split into two light forms. One down the mountain of no return or the ditch on the left. It as at that moment the light of God pulled me into the left and my car was spun backwards and I crashed into the ditch. Never doubt the power of prayer for you may need it sometime. Peace