SORRY FOR THE LENGTH. THIS IS HOW I BECAME A GOD FEARING (JESUS LOVING) MAN~
It was an offer I could not want to refuse! This happened before I was saved, and I was living my life as a unrepentant sinner. I was not a nice guy but would not say I was a horrible guy either,however as a hard core outlaw biker I had a zero tolerance for anyone showing disrespect and would beat someone down in a heartbeat. (or get beat down ha ha). I was living the law of the street and fighting hurting my foes etc was a survival mechanism. My one claim to fame was that I would protect women and kids even from my own brothers ie their boyfriends and husbands etc. I was coming from the bars and clubs, drunk on free beer and whiskey that the bar maids would give me. I rode happily and content on my custom old school but fast Harley Davidson on July the 3rd around midnight. I was cruising, the big motor barely above idle at 80mph when a blur passed me on the wrong side of the road and he gave me the finger while doing so, he had to of been doing 140 mph and his bike was the unmistakable, and highly irritating sound of a modified jap bike, so naturally I gave chase with the intent of teaching him a lesson! His tail light was a speck as I accelerated the modified HD to top speed which was around 150 mph (a stock Harley V twins top speed is only about 112 mph). Anyway I reeled him in and planed on passing him in a curve, slowing to around 80 mph I tried to pass the better handling jap bike and my old hog just lost it in that curve doing whats called a death walk tank slapper, My bike and I both hit the same tree.
I awoke in a very dark place, so dark I knew I was standing but could not see my feet nor my hand in front of my face! I felt as if I were standing on a 6" wide plank, and there was a even darker abyss below this plank or whatever I was standing on. Above it was lighter but still dark. I actually thought I had sleepwalked into a cave or something. Then I heard but it was not like hearing I more felt than heard "Do you want to die without knowing me?" Then I knew I was either dreaming in a coma or that was God speaking, even as an soft atheist I instinctively knew what and who it was, it was my creator! I knew that below me the Grave and or Hell awaited my decision or maybe I would wake up? No it was death below me and God talking above me, I tried to scream No Please I want to know you! Before I could promise God that I would change I woke up in the Trauma Unit at Holsten Vally hospital, having been flown there by helicopter. A huge black MD was slapping me lightly in the face, saying we got him back, We Have him back!! ...
I found my heart damaged by the crash (bruised and a valve torn) had caused me to stop breathing and my heart to stop for almost three min. I had two broken legs a ruptured spleen and a tube in my mouth breathing for me....
However that saved my real life, As soon as I got the breathing tube our I asked for a pastor and became a christian. That was nearly twelve years ago, and I always say that God broke my legs to save me and he made me an offer I could not refuse! I know how fantastic all that sounds, however its all public record and medical records...thank you Jesus Amen ?
MP



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Have been riding since I was 16 and am now 62, and as of now, my current bike is for sale. Even though I enjoy riding, I'm not so sure this is what Jesus wants me to be doing.

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