"Bicycle 🚲 accident".

When I was 17, I "received the Lord into my heart" (you can read my "Testimony poem" in the testimony forum thread, or in the "poetry" club).

The following summer, we went to the west of Norway 🇳🇴 to visit the grandparents.

One day I was together with some other teenagers, and one of them had his bike 🚲 with him, and I impulsive asked him if I could try it.

I went uphill with the bike and started to ride downhill, but I discovered that the brakes didn't work while running in fast speed downhill, and in a second I had to make a choice if I should run down one of my friends standing there, or if I should jump off the bike in speed! so I decided to go for the second choice, jumped off the bike and landed or slided into the asfalt in a speed, with my face first!

Then all went black as I fainted for a while. When I came to myself again, I heard screaming and I saw blood everywhere, and realized that someone was screaming because of what happened to me. One of those who stood by me, wrapped his jacket around me I remember. I nice gesture. 😊

Back then, we didn't have cell phones, so one of the guys run to the nearest home to use the phone, and he called my grandparents house, and after awhile my mom and uncle came driving 🚘.

I remember that because she was full of fear for me, she yelled at me at first, but then they drove me the long distance to the nearest doctor, whom had to sew my cut up left chin.

I believe that the enemy tried to kill me again, but the Lord rescued me once again! I could have broken my neck or whatever, and die, or end up in a wheelchair the rest of my life, but it was not my time yet.