Article July 24, 2000 Issue

The day the accidents stopped

Prayer makes a difference.

By Catharine S. Brant

Bang!! The sound came from behind our backyard. Oh no, not again! I thought.

From a second floor window, I could see that two cars had collided. I immediately dialed 911 to report the accident to the police so that they could get help to the victims.

When we had purchased our new house a few years before, our large backyard faced a quiet rural road. Only a few years later, the country road had become a busy street, and an upscale condominium had been built across the road. But there had also been an increase in accidents.

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