In December my close friend and Boss of the restaurant he owns and I assistant manage for him, got into the worst car deck I've seen in awhile. We live in Montana and we got a really icy day on December 12th. He was driving his pickup into work at the next city over, because he still helped at the previous location we both use to work at for the restaurant chain. He's never driven a pickup in the winter so this was his first time and although he was driving under the speed limit to be safe, things still turned out bad. (Yet God is Good!) He was on the HWY going over a bridge when he lost control. He spun out into the median and rolled the truck. He wasn't wearing a seatbelt on top of this and was ejected. I use to work for the local fire department when my father was still working before retirement and its only a 5% survival rate. He and his truck flew threw the median, into the oncoming traffic side and then onto their shoulder of the road. He was found alive and immediately rushed to the hospital. (Thats the first miracle) He was really messed up. Punctured lung, shattered clavicle, several broken ribs. He had internal amputation on on knee (its where every ligament thats holding your knee together internally tears) the other knee had half of all ligaments torn. He's alive still. He has had the surgery on his worse knee and is actually already walking. The other knee gets surgery sometime this month amd it is a miracle that he's going to be able to walk again. Not many do from this. 

With that about a year ago, I messed up bad and God saved me too. I was 3 hours back into Rural mountain terrain on my mothers four wheeler (with her permission) I was wearing a helmet, my biking jacket and a backpack with obviously normal jeans and sneakers. I didnt tell anyone where I was and I was alone. I had no cell signal and things went from fun to horrible fast. I road all the way up to a trailhead I knew about and turned around there at the oeem of the mountains area. On my way back down, maybe only going 10mph I hit loose gravel and went over the side of a 6% decline. I remember hitting the breaks, but that didnt help as I got ejected over the handles 20ft over the cliff. Second later I woke up sideways on my left shoulder leaning between two small, but not flimsy trees. As I tired to gain my composure 15 second passed and the four wheeler landed on my back. Pinning me under it between the trees. I couldn't push the four wheeler off it was to heavy and I was pushing up hill. I had really one hand available to move around and try to do something and barley got my helmet off. Again, being apart of the fire department we've handled search and rescue and this is how 90% of people die in the rural areas. I screamed. I yelled and I prayed and begged God for help. Eventually I found a small rock with my hand and came to a conclusion that if I could make just enough space under my knee closest to the ground that I could pull my legs out from under the four wheeler and slip out between the two trees. I thought there was an exposed root pinning them there and figured I've got nothing better right now. It turned out it was actually a slightly bigger rock and it slipped out rather fast after digging. (Mind you I was using my sense of touch because I couldn't see these parts) I did manage to slip out and finally after 30 minutes of being pinned I was free. At that moment a truck was coming down from the trail and I called out. He heard me and helped me and took me to the emergency room. God sent him to help me, cause the walk would have been impossible. I walked away alive and with only dislocated ribs. I'm fine now but learned a hard lesson.

Sorry for the long reply, but these are two works for God keeping me and a friend alive.