I cannot imagine

If the Holy Spirit has not prompted me to run.

I was walking back home just now when a grey Proton Saga drove near and hit on me. It seemed like it was done deliberately - judging from the whole process of how the car was controlled before the accident. I am a driver myself, so I know. And I was already very far off the road, near the gate of a house when I saw it. Very soon an Indian came out of the passenger seat and talked to me very fiercely. The last thing I knew, I was already running away.

Thank God the people didn't come chasing after me.
And I thank God it wasn't the driver who came out of the car.

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Come to think about all the happenings within this week, everything seems to be linked with one another pretty well:

I was caught with common cold early this week and so I wasn't allowed to donate blood this morning. If I have donated blood, I wouldn't be able to outrun them due to fatigue and fear. I was already trembling so severely when I stopped to look back if they were still after me. So then, imagine what would happen next if I have not been sick in the first place.

Nothing bad happens for zero reason. Almost in all occasions, they are blessings in disguise.

By the way, it's not that I'm biased against Indians. In fact, I have a lot of Indian friends. The only thing that made me run away is the aura that the guy has emitted - it was not apologetic or even showing a slight kindness at all.

Thank You for Your protection, God. :)