A friend of my dad's was driving through an intersection one day with his little four-year-old son in the car with him. Suddenly, the car door flew open and the little boy rolled out of the vehicle right into the middle of traffic, which was coming four different ways. The last thing the father saw was a set of car wheels just about on top of his son, moving extremely fast. All he knew to do was cry, "JESUS, STOP THE CAR!" As soon as he could bring his car to a stop, he jumped out and ran to his son, who, miraculously, was perfectly all right. But, the man driving the car that had almost hit the child, was absolutely hysterical. The father went over to him and started to try to comfort him. "Man, don't be upset!" he said. "My son is all right,he's okay! Don't be concerned about it. Just thank God you were able to stop." "You don't understand!" the man responded. "I never touched my brakes!"

Last Updated on: November 3, 2014