In the midst of flames every sermon the pastor preached, every opportunity, and every moment I had to accept Jesus flashed before my face.
As a damp rag, the flames saturated my body. I tried to get out of the car but my seat belt was jammed. Instantly I saw a massive hand reach from what appeared to be darkness within the fire. This hand had razor-jagged fingers with singed nails. In less than a second it grabbed Max and Tommie.
As it reached for me, I felt another pair of hands touch me and pull me away from the car. Once I was out of the vehicle, someone dragged me over to the ditch as the car exploded viciously. I was on the ground in excruciating pain…..