
Well when think about that day I truly thank God for sparing my life, if it wasn’t for God I would be definitely deceased. My parents had a huge fight that week where I heard them fight all the way from my room and on the 29th of April 1996 my father did the unthinkable, prior I and mother ran from home to live by her work as an editor, then my father as an inspector for SAPS comes pick me early from primary school, he asked me to take him to my mother and so I did due to I knew nothing of his intensions for I was only a minor, so we head to my mother’s work and he had bought roses and jewelery in a token of forgiveness but my mother refused, I was in the dark of what was going on for I was just used a pawn…they finally agree to go back home and reconcileπtalk about things, I went to my room as I was stayed there, I heard them fight again and it well crazy π€ͺ and so my father calls me up to their room and as soon as I enter he locks the door, my mother begs him while heavily tearing and he went to take his π« gun, he made sure its loaded and he started shooting at my mother while I was standing there watching and frozen in timeπthen after he shot me and then lastly he committed suicide, now the most miraculous thing happened of a voice instructing me to “head to the phone, call the police and tell them everything” I did that and what amazes me still is that I stood up as if I was not shot, I told the police everything and while I waited it was as if I had not been shotπ€its only after they broke the door that my senses returned to me, then I was taken away to hospital π₯ but what is so amusing is the voice that saved me speaking through me as if it came from me. After then all my life I’ve been dedicated to God, seeking his heart and face…guys God is alive, His real and there’s no other God, I am living proof for today I’m blessed with 3 children and more I’m grateful for.
