2-0-Sixx said:
I didn't know I was asking you the questions.
My bad, didn't mean to bud in.
Humor me with specifics please.
My Mom almost dies, I pray, one week she is healed, it was REAL bad too. My cousin Dies after suicide, I pray that he comforts my aunt, she has another baby. Some Small stuff I pray for too, mostly things that I need, not what I want, or bad situations. My uncle was cracked up with hella drugs, speed, heroin and all that shit, he tried to take a knife(note he was fucking drugged up, and hella strong) I was afraid he'd get the knife because of the strength he had from the Drugs, I prayed, and I some how over powered his ass, and he ran out the House.
One day, a couple of me and my friends were going to this hyphy sideshow in Stockton. One day he decides to go with this Girl, and I prayed to let good lead me in the right path. He chose the wrong path by chosing the girl. Anyways, He left me with his Car, and he drove the other girls car, when I saw them all enter the car, four of them, I saw another person enter with them, some shadow I guess. So they wanted to bring me to where it was fuckin crazy, usually I'd comply. So I bounced home, and he took his car, he told me you're a pussy for leaving the spot, I said I prayed, and I got a bad feelling homie. 2 hours later, He fucking Wrecked, no one had seat belts, and I had that feeling I shouldn't of went.
Could it have been a coincidence, fortunately no one died, but had I not prayed that night, or kept my mind on God, who knows, my lust for hoes may have ended up killing me.
You'll probably think it's a funny story, but till this day I'm greatful, and I get chills, because I still couldn't Identify the fifth person who was with them. There was only 6 of us, 4 Guys, and 2 girls, and four went to one car. The other 2 into another. So laugh go ahead, it's just my faith.