as i was puling into the holt library just a few moments ago, there was a kid backing up and of course, not looking. thank goodness i saw him, so i stopped, frustrated that he was pulling out so slow. finally, he left the parking lot, so i pulled up, parked and ran frantically threw the rain to return the season 2 of house m.d.. by the time i ran back into my car and pulled out to leave the parking lot, i saw the same green car in the middle of the road. and to the right, that same kid, college age, bawling and pacing, holding his phone as he ran up to my car yelling how he totally screwed up this life and that he didn't know what to do. i called 911. i told him to sit in my car, since we were in a torrential downpour, but he was gone. his mind was frantic.
this young kid felt like he had nothing left because he totalled his car. he was thinking that he would lose his job and fall into debt. i felt to bad for the kid. he was in shock.
losing Jorai has taught me so much. what's important and what's not. although i felt for the kid and realized how scary it is to get into a bad accident like that. i also realized that maybe God just thew this kid a wake up call. i wonder if he'll see it.
this young kid felt like he had nothing left because he totalled his car. he was thinking that he would lose his job and fall into debt. i felt to bad for the kid. he was in shock.
losing Jorai has taught me so much. what's important and what's not. although i felt for the kid and realized how scary it is to get into a bad accident like that. i also realized that maybe God just thew this kid a wake up call. i wonder if he'll see it.
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