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Last week I’ve been in a car accident…
As I was going home with my dad after a exhausting day at work… and just about we were taking our last turn to reach home… I remember I was smiling at something that happened to me… and BANG… a taxi came speeding and crashed into our car… from my side…
I would spare you all the details of the moment of collision which till now I don’t understand how it seems much longer than it was… and how clearly I remember everything….

As I was leaving the car on my feet… though tremendously horrified… I could hear a small voice in me giggling that I have survived what could’ve been fatal…

I don’t understand all the meanings of these two concepts [life and death]… which of these two make us more appreciative of the other…

Amidst my confusions I can’t but thank God for His endless Grace which at moments like these we feel the most…