Thanking God For Surviving An Accident Bible Verse นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Cassandra “God, thank You for still granting me life, for allowing someone as broken as me to have a child like Miles. This Christmas as well, I am grateful because You have made Miles’s condition even better.” “God, I hope my life from now on will continue to improve and be filled with happiness.” I immediately rose from my kneeling position after praying, then sat on the sofa and gazed at the sky, snow falling outside the window of my room. After finishing all my activities today, I sank into my emotions. There was an understanding within me that I am becoming better, even though this year has truly been full of surprises.

We beseeched the heavens for a miracle, our souls united in a fervent plea for Nathan's survival and recovery. Finally, Doctor Stephen emerged from the operation room, a radiant smile illuminating his face. "Nathan is alive. He's survived. He made it," he announced, his words carrying a profound and miraculous victory. Overcome with emotion, I placed a trembling hand over my heart, while Angela, her eyes brimming with tears of joy, placed a hand over her mouth, her happiness at its peak as she danced around happily. "Thank you, Lord," I murmured, my voice filled with gratitude and awe as I stood there, humbled by the breathtaking power of hope and the profound gift of Nathan's survival.

<<50>> * Freedom is near. * **** * Happy 50 chapters, guys! * Jeremiah 39vs17-18 Says, " But I will rescue you from those you fear so much. Because you trusted me, I will give you your life as a reward. I will rescue you and keep you safe. I, the lord, have spoken!’” ------ Mia. ------ I was reading through the book of Psalms as I prayed that night... Psalms has always been my most favorite chapter in the Bible as it contained a lot of comforting words...

I stepped on the brakes as I flipped the sterling left to dodge the incoming car, I was at the same time praying to heaven that I escaped this fatal accident, nothing can happen now. I needed to carry my own child, and if I should die now then there's no way I could fulfill this wish. I kept on praying as I tried my best to dodge the car. All of a sudden my car came to a halt, that was as a result of the brakes I stepped on. I exhaled out, gasping out in a panting manner. "Thank you lord, I'd escaped death." I muttered to myself as I kept on gasping out. I did the cross sign, as I left the sterling and rested my back on the passenger's seat.

“ But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed. ” “ In my distress I called upon the LORD, and cried unto my God: he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, even into his ears. ” “ Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. ” “ Wherefore God also hath highly exalted him, and given him a name which is above every name: That at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of things in heaven, and things in earth, and things under the earth. ”

I corrected myself and he nodded in understanding. "Glad you got to go on one after the accident." "You know," He started, as we slowly approached our ride that was meant to take us back to the dorm. "When you had that accident, I thought that I'd never see you again Caden. I prayed hard that the moon goddess spares your life at least. That was all that mattered to me at that point." "And I was so happy when you got out of it. I never thought I'd ever say something like this to you but I can't help being vulnerable at a time like this." He went on to say when I remained silent.

"Please... please be okay." For one terrifying second, nothing happened. Then a tiny kick. Another one. Tears instantly filled my eyes. "They're okay..." I let out a shaky breath. "Thank You, God..." I closed my eyes for a moment, silently thanking God that my babies were still alive. No matter what happened to me, nothing must happen to them.

The sun looked huge out there, shining on everything like it was giving us a second chance. For a moment, I closed my eyes and whispered, “Thank you.” Kim heard me and looked up. “Thank who?” “God. Luck. The smoke. I don’t even know,” I said, shrugging. “But I’m grateful.” She smiled. “Me too.” I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close again. “We’ll tell this story to our kids someday.” She laughed softly. “Are you planning that already?” I smiled. “After what we’ve been through? Hell yeah. If we can survive a plane crash, we can survive anything.”

“Are you thinking… it could be the woman who was with you in the car?” My throat tightened. I nodded. “Yes. I— I hope she made it out alive.” Henri let out a slow whistle. “Then the both of you are very lucky.” He leaned back, arms crossed. “Surviving a crash like that? Getting dragged out of the sea? That’s a goddamn miracle.” I stared at the horizon, heart pounding, a single prayer looping through my mind. Please. Let it be her.

It’s not easy, but he still has a lot to give God thanks for. “A lot of people cannot move at all Lance. A lot of people are lying on their backs in the hospital not able to move, talk … nothing and their families are praying for their recovery. Many people are dead! So for once in your life stop thinking about yourself and thank God you are alive. For once … be grateful” For about ten seconds I stood there in silence, then he spoke. “Are you praying for my recovery?” He looked up at me. I took a deep breath.