Not Here

Sitting in my friend's car, on our way home from dinner, the car spun out of control.  A full turn and a half, now facing oncoming traffic ... that was a close one.  Only when I got home though did I realize how close it really was.  A few different set of circumstances, a not-so-empty-street ... the reality is, we likely wouldn't have made it home.

It reminds me how fragile life is.  And at the same time wonder, why am I still here? Maybe we all have a reason for being here.  Maybe God has a reason we made it home tonight. Maybe maybe.

You know...just think.  You and I, we could have been not here tonight.