Saturday – November 9,
2013 – 10:00 p.m.
Hi, my name is Sylvia,
I
would like to give God
all the Honor and Glory for what He did this night. I was at my
daughter and son-in-law's apartment. They had ordered Pizza, so we
could eat and watch a movie. We ate around 8:00 p.m. or so. Then
about 10:00 p.m., I felt led to go home and I told my daughter. She
said, “We are about to watch a movie.” I told her, “I have got
to go home.” In my spirit, I felt an urgency to just go home. So I
left in my car and got on W. Houston Harte Expressway. As I was on
the highway, I looked through my rear view mirror and saw this
vehicle coming up really fast and then slowed down when it got close
to my car. The driver then stepped on the gas like he was wanting to
race with me. I let go of my gas peddle and he stepped on his gas
peddle and went away really fast. Up ahead I saw the pickup swerving
from side to side.
I
just started praying.
As I approached Glenna Street overpass, I just saw a lot of dust
everywhere, but I didn't see the pickup anymore. Then I looked up to
my right and saw the pickup truck on top of the hill on the side of
the road. It was all wrecked. I pulled over and called 911. As I
was running up the hill, I could hear in my mind my pastor say,
“Souls are in the balance.” So I ran faster and could see two
men on their cell phones calling for help as well. I asked one man
where the driver was. He said that he is on the passenger's side. I
ran to the other side and saw his body twisted out of shape and he
was not moving. I thought that he was dead. However, I said, “Son,
I have called for help.” Then he lifted his head and I then
realized that he was still alive. He tried to speak but blood was
coming out of his mouth. I told him not to move and that help was
coming. I said, “Son, I don't know you, but God is telling me that
He knows you and for you to call upon Him right now.” “Right
now, repent and ask God to forgive you of your sins.” He again
tried to speak, but more blood came out of his mouth. I told him,
“Don't move. Don't move. Just talk to God in your heart. He hears
you. He knows you.” Then I just started praying myself and asking
the Holy Spirit to help him. Then I backed away as the police and
paramedics arrived. In a few minutes, I saw the paramedics cover the
victim with a white sheet.
One
policeman asked me
to give written statement. After filling it in, he said that I had
not given a full report in that I had not written on it about praying
with the victim. He said that I need to add that part because there
are but a few people that stand up for their beliefs. After some time
the police office said that I could leave. When I got home, I prayed
and told the Lord that I needed to know if young man had made it to
heaven. Then the Lord spoke to me and said, “Sylvia, I would not
have put you there if he was not going to make it.” Then I asked
the Lord, “What now?” The Lord said, “Go tell his mom and dad
that he made it.”
There
had been at the
scene of the accident another young man who knew the name of the
victim. My daughter and son-in-law helped me search for the family of
the young man who had been killed. I found when and where the viewing
the body would be. It was at the viewing at church where I met the
young man's parents. His father was very concerned about whether or
not his son was saved. I assured him that I was at the scene of the
accident and that I had shared the gospel with him and believe that
God spoke clearly to me that he, indeed, had made a commitment before
he died.
As I
have privately
shared with others what God has done through this experience, many
have been encouraged and have heard that some may have even been
saved. I believe that this testimony should be shared with the body
of Christ as a whole giving God the Honor and Glory.
*** You
may contact Sylvia through the
e-mail
link below. Please put Basil Frasure in the title so that Sylvia
does not think that your email is a spam.
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