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| Stop...and slow down |
It's one
thing to be racing so quickly through life that you forgot to stop and
appreciate it. It's another to be so engrossed in the race that you run
straight through a red light. Tonight I had a lucky escape and a huge wake-up
call. I was racing to the Vet's after work, trying to get there before it
closed. The traffic was shit and I was in a tight race against the clock. Two
blocks from the Vet with seven minutes to spare, I was so fixated on getting
through the intersection before they turned red, that I
completely missed the set of lights before the intersection. They were red…and
I ran straight through them. I only realised when the cars beside me came to a
holt and I kept screaming ahead. Thank god nobody was coming the other way. I
got a lucky break. I feel as though someone was watching over me today, and
sending me a message at the same time. "Slow down, you are skating too
close to the edge." Today I am grateful for my guardian angel.
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