Accident

Last night, I dreamed that I was going to die...

This afternoon, while going home, I met an accident.

Two tricycles are going to collide. I was riding on on of the tricycle. Everything's too fast. Luckily, I just got a big, bloody wound on my feet. Although it's very painful, I still thank God that the tricycle moved very fast and prevented a nice, bloody accident.

I think my dream is somehow helped me because when I woke up from that dream, I prayed for God's protection. And yeah, I got a nice protection from Him.

I told him but he don't care..so sad..pain from the hearts hurts more than pain from the wounds...