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I begged my mom for a later curfew.
She said no.
I didn't listen.
That night, I sat in the passenger seat while my best friend drove us through an intersection. Music up. No fear. No sense of time.
Then headlights came from my side.
A car hit us going seventy-five miles per hour. My seat stopped being a seat. My body stopped making sense. I should have died there. I didn't.
In the space between impact and silence, I met God.
God Met Me in the Intersection is a raw, poetic testimony about recklessness, faith lost and found, and the moment a teenage girl realized she wasn't invincible. Written for the girls who stay out too late, run with the wrong crowd, and think they'll have time to fix things later; this is a story about survival, second chances, and the night everything changed.