We had a grass fire occur on Thanksgiving Day.  My Dad was doing a bonfire and 
went in the woods for a few minutes, my brothers decided to check on the fire.  
When they got there, it was spreading not just a little bit but past the pit all 
over the grass! We have about 100 acres of woods right next to our house, our 
bonfire is about twenty-five feet away from the treeline.  By the time my Dad 
came and saw what that my brothers were trying to put it out (with rakes, never 
use rakes! It fans the flames) it was about 18 inches from the trees!  
I had no idea this 
was going on until my littlest brother Jordan came running up to the house 
screaming "We need more water! We need buckets!"
My mom, (quick 
thinking) ran our double-size hose up to where the fire was burning and I filled 
and refilled buckets as fast as I possibly could while my dad and brothers ran 
into the smoke and poured on the fire closest to the treeline first.  Mom called 
the Fire Department, but we waited for 30 minutes and they never did end up 
coming anyway because they said it wasn't an emergency if we got it out or 
something like that.  Good thing we weren't waiting on them!!  
I literally took 
pictures of the charred grass to show how close the fire was and it was 
LITERALLY 6 INCHES AWAY FROM THE TREES!!!  You know as soon as it would catch 
those evergreens and other trees, there would be no hope for our woods!  
I can think of 
nothing other than miraculously God's hand was holding back that fire from going 
any closer to the trees!  What a Thankful Thanksgiving it was for us!  
And as I thought of 
that, I realized how it was really a spiritual picture of every single person.  
We are the trees, and the fire is our punishment in Hell for our sin, ready to 
consume us, but by the grace of God He holds His hand between us and the fire 
while we're on this earth, giving us the chance to repent and trust in His Son!  
And Jesus is the 
Fireman, the Savior, who, when we yell out to Him to save us from this eternal 
fire, He puts us upon His back and carries us far away from the fire.  
Meanwhile the fire was so bad that the car could blow up at any moment, and the telephone pole was suspended in a way that it would any second fall and crush them both. The Ambulance came and she was able to crawl out of the car, though reluctant to leave her boyfriend who was still out. She made sure before she crawled out that she had the cross clenched in her hand...
Finally he came to and they were about to dig him out but he was able to somehow get out of the car.
But isn't that amazing?!! No broken bones on either of them that we know of, and the midst of it all was that cross midst the fire! It was certainly God's hand who had perfectly placed that cross in her lap. He spared her life, giving her another chance to believe in Jesus and be saved from eternal fire! So amazing! No coincidences!! This really happened, and God ordained it perhaps as the the starting point to begin to open her blinded eyes to His love and saving grace!
Whew! Praise the Lord that He saves the repentant sinner from the fire!
Happy THANKSgiving!
love,
Samantha






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