I was planning on writing yesterday since it was still fresh in my mind with lots of thoughts swimming in my mind. But it was to much to handle.
Yesterday was like any other day. Long day at work, eating dinner, a little rest. Than my dad comes home from work. And like any other night, we were all just sitting and relaxing, as well as joking around. Like most nights my dad called my uncle, to see how things were in Buffalo, and how my brother was doing. It was at that precise moment that my uncle got to the scene. For you see, my brother and cousin got into a terrible accident. We still didn't have details, just that they where ok. After my dad hung up the phone, my dear uncle sent my dad a picture of my brother's car. Once I saw it, one thing, and one thing only crossed my mind, there was no way they could have survived that. The car was practically gone! There was nothing left of it!
Thats when all hell broke loose. It's so much more harder to get news like that and know for a fact you can't reach him. He lives 5833 miles away. Which is about a 13 hour flight. Personally I'm a paranoid person, I worry soo much about the people around, the people I love witn all y heart. I hate getting bad news! I'm sure it's the same for everyone. But I feel like I truly can't handle it.
I'm happy to say though, that both my brother and my cousin are ok. One is put in such situations as a test, to test there faith. And I honestly believe that God has put us through this experience to remind us that he has the power to do everything, and that we should be constantly thanking him for everything he has done for us as well as given us!
Do me and my family a favour, and keep us in your prayers. May God keep your family and loved ones safe. Peace until next time, XO.
Yesterday was like any other day. Long day at work, eating dinner, a little rest. Than my dad comes home from work. And like any other night, we were all just sitting and relaxing, as well as joking around. Like most nights my dad called my uncle, to see how things were in Buffalo, and how my brother was doing. It was at that precise moment that my uncle got to the scene. For you see, my brother and cousin got into a terrible accident. We still didn't have details, just that they where ok. After my dad hung up the phone, my dear uncle sent my dad a picture of my brother's car. Once I saw it, one thing, and one thing only crossed my mind, there was no way they could have survived that. The car was practically gone! There was nothing left of it!
Thats when all hell broke loose. It's so much more harder to get news like that and know for a fact you can't reach him. He lives 5833 miles away. Which is about a 13 hour flight. Personally I'm a paranoid person, I worry soo much about the people around, the people I love witn all y heart. I hate getting bad news! I'm sure it's the same for everyone. But I feel like I truly can't handle it.
I'm happy to say though, that both my brother and my cousin are ok. One is put in such situations as a test, to test there faith. And I honestly believe that God has put us through this experience to remind us that he has the power to do everything, and that we should be constantly thanking him for everything he has done for us as well as given us!
Do me and my family a favour, and keep us in your prayers. May God keep your family and loved ones safe. Peace until next time, XO.
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