Is God Real?
Disclaimer: Details have been omitted or slightly changed to protect those involved. I tell this story solely from my perspective. I pass that section of the road often. Even though I have moved out of the town it seems to come up on my route to and from my destinations. After it first happened, the place gave me chills and sweats as I remembered the day I would have likely died. But for some reason, it has now become the place where I remember God's hand on my life the most vividly. It was late at night and a person I had known for years was visiting me. I had just returned from dinner with my family and Malcom decided to have a few drinks. I knew that Malcom and drinking did not mix very well and true enough a disagreement broke out. I stupidly begged him to let me drive him home. I should have never got in the car with him. The argument continued as I tried to fix the issue, 'I had caused,' but trying to smooth things over just made the car ride more rough. I