10/07/2025
The day started just like any other. No warning, nothing strange. I closed my shop early, around 4:30 PM, to refill our gas cylinder—something my wife had been reminding me about. It was supposed to be a quick errand, something I’d done many times. I put the cylinder in my navy-blue wagon, strapped it in, and said a short prayer before starting the car:
> “Lord, just take me and bring me back safely.”
I had no idea how much I’d need that prayer.
I drove from the gas station The streets were quiet. I was humming to myself, already thinking about dinner. Everything felt normal.
At 5:43 PM, I reached home. My plan was simple: park, close the gate, and take the cylinder inside. I parked about six steps from the garage and turned off the engine. As I opened the door, I suddenly felt this sharp, urgent sense—like my spirit was yelling, “Hurry! Move now!” I quickly walked to close the gate. Just six steps…
Then, out of nowhere, it happened.
A massive explosion—loud, violent, and blinding. It shook me to my core, like the earth itself was tearing apart. It wasn’t just a sound; it was a force that ripped through my car like a bomb. 🙆
Only God 🙏 saved me that day.
What a miracle, right? Have you ever experienced something you just can’t explain?
