Surfing with a Purpose

I started to type this last night after biblio estudio. So I'll type it now:

Ok, so momma and I left Satellite at about 9:30 am. Wednesday morning. We took I95 down. I remember asking God to do something cool cus I was gonna be in a car for four hours with my mom. So we were on our way, and in the sky, it says "LOVE GOD". It was siiiick. A plain did it, but alot of people saw it. So after we get to the air port we try to follow Jon's directions for the parking garage to his car...(they were great) So almost two hours after entering the garage, we get to leave. Couldn't find his parking ticket, so we get all the policia all over checking my license and stuff.(which is in two pieces.) So we finally leave. I knew I wouldn't be able to stop at Boynton Inlet to catch the tid bit of the remaining swell. So I just took I95 back up with my mom. The traffic was horrible, but I had fun with Jon's 5 speed:) I didn't grind anything which was awesome for him. So I'm on my way, and it's getting dark. at about 7:30 that evening, at about 60 mph, I watch a Geo Metro get smashed between two semi's. I saw the car, it beyond totalled. I pull over to see if I can help. I go the the car looking for a body. I ask everyone "whares the driver?!?". They point to her sitting on the guard rail. She is in perfect condition. So I was about to leave and this guy gets my name and phone number. And I though, "I should tell that lady why she's alive." So I did. It was cool. I got to bible study at about 8:45.