Whenever I am at a large group gathering, I love when they play “two truths and a lie.” I win every time. Literally. Here’s my usual go-to…..
- I was born in Alaska
- I threw out the first pitch on Opening Day in 1995 at Jacobs Field in Cleveland, Ohio
- (Insert the lie)
I am not one to brag but I am undefeated in that ice breaker.
Here’s the thing. I have more. I am literally a miracle child.
- I was born breach
- I had the umbilical chord wrapped around my neck
- I should not be here.
I am literally a miracle child.
That was before I took my first breath (which I almost couldn’t take). I was a miracle child. I have so many stories of how God protected me because I guess it just wasn’t my time yet.
Years ago I was on my way to work. We lived near “the most dangerous intersection in Columbus, Ohio.” I was thinking through my day and all that I had to do. My car was the first at the red light. For reasons I still can’t explain I just looked up, and drove right through a red light. Imagine going to the “most dangerous intersection in Columbus,” closing your eyes, and running a red light.
I am a miracle child. I should have died that day too.
I have story after story and memory of times when God said “nope, I don’t want you here yet.”
One day He will call me home. When He does, I’ll be ready.
I will thank Him for His grace, mercy, and the moments he said “it’s not time yet.”
I have said goodbye to so many friends who we still can’t understand why it was their time. Maybe that is the thing. Those friends left their impact in the short time we had them.
Are you leaving that impact?
I want to.
I often say that I am a “Former Intramural Champion.” It’s a thing if you know me. The truth is the greatest title I will ever hold is “Miracle Child.”
Thank you Lord for giving me whatever time and moments you have. When it’s time I will accept that verdict because I know…..
I was a miracle child.
AARON CONRAD 