for the first time in my life..
i can seriously say..i almost died.
not in a joking manner..but really..
i almost lost my life.
through the experience, contrary to popular belief,
it makes me feel more regret..
more longing, more sadness..
no burst of new hope to live fulfilled lives..
just more emptiness.
on the 20th June…
a group of 3 friends and i went on a road trip to see the awesome, magnificent grand canyon..
the roads were clear..and the sun shone brilliantly..
we were all excited..after 2 long but blasting nights at las vegas..
cars zoomed past..as if it was the most quintessential thing to be driving at top speed..
my friend and i fell in and out of sleep throughout that 5 hr journey..
time check: 1330hrs..it happened.
the winds were hitting against the ‘light’ car driving at 80mph..
the steering started to get lighter and lighter..
the wheels were getting out of control..
the car had a life on its own..
moving in all dreadful directions..
we swerved to the left..
out of fear, we steered to the right..
then we swerved to the right at a high speed..
we then spun round 2 times..
and crashed head-on to the road side grilles..
i thought i was going to die..
and i was prepared to go over the grille and crash down the hill..
i was prepared for death.
the mind came to a stop..
captured in that ‘death’ moment..
“what would happen to my family..if i was gone..
what would happen to kelvin, to my friends..
to my cell group members..
what if i was really gone…”
with those thoughts..
the car miraculously came to a stop..
just inches away from crashing down the hill and turning over..
and we rolled into a ditch..
i burst out into tears..
realizing an excruciating pain in my head..
i had hit my head 3 times during the entire whirlwind..
but what HIT my head the most was..
i almost lost my life..i almost lost the chance to meet anyone again..
i almost.











































