I recently had a terrible crash which left my car laying on the drivers side in a pasture. I lost control on a dirt road and swerved off the shoulder. to keep from slamming head on into a tree I jerked the car back onto the road causing it to fly across to the other side and flip completely over as I hit a culvert, sliding through a barbed wire fence and into the field beyond. When the car flipped over it was like every thing slowed down or a second and I thought to myself these could be my last moments, I might be dead by the end of this little ride. I asked myself "Should I pray, ask God to save me?" I considered praying for help for a split second then I said No, if I'm going to die I'm not going to do so begging a god I don't believe in to save me. Next thing I know the ride's over and I'm still breathing. There wasn't a single person that saw the wreckage who didn't remark how it must have been God who saved me and every time I heard that I couldn't help but grin.