Divine Intervention
My freshman year of college looked bright. As the second semester drew to a close, I started to feel pretty comfortable with myself. I had a steady girlfriend, a solid car, good grades and a decent job. I was also far from where God wanted me to be. I became protective of my possessions. I took security in my relationships. I enjoyed the money of my job. I felt arrogance at my good grades. Despite being active in campus ministry, I was far from the path God wanted me on. I acknowledged him, but I certainly wasn't obeying him. God needed to get my attention, and he did. In the span of a few months, I flunked my Calculus class. It was the first (and only) time I had ever failed. Then, someone rear-ended my car on the interstate. It was totaled. That job I loved? Yeah, I got fired at the start of the summer. By the end of summer, I broke it off with my girlfriend. As I started my sophomo...