That is my son's car......
My son, 17 had enjoyed the Senior Prom the night before.
He was driving to his girlfriends to pick up cupcakes for his sister's birthday.
The sun was in his eyes, he closed them for a second too long
and hit the big rig that was parked inches off the road.
He walked away, a few scratches, a bruise on his knee,
a stiff neck that did not prevent
him from playing baseball.
We are Thankful there was no passenger.
Sometimes life sneaks up, smacks you,
and you are reminded what is important.
God decided Shane was still needed here on Earth,
Angels protected him.