Another Deer Story
A friend of mine went up to northern PA last Friday on his wife's bike to trade it in for another one for her. The new bike wasn't quite ready and the dealer held him up longer than he anticipated, so he didn't head back home until dusk. Prime deer time.
Rounding a corner, he saw the deer dash in front of him, but too late. He smacked into it head-on and knocked the deer off the road. The amazing thing, though, was, he never went down. Damaged fender and headlight, but nothing else, so he was able to continue on his way.
I'm not a religious guy, but he gets home and his wife tells him she was concerned about him being late so she had said a little prayer for him to return safely.
Man, almost makes me wonder if this prayer stuff might be more than we think.