The Benefit of Listening to Your 'Inner Voice' - an Incredible True Story

Call it an "inner voice." Call it your "guardian angel." Callthat I wanted her to check my driving. I was
it whatever you want. I'm referring to that little voiceconcerned that maybe whatever had happened
that seems to talk to you every now and then.Idown at the base of the hill was the thing that I was
think most people have had an experience wherebeing warned about. However, in the back of my
something has "told" them about an impending eventmind I was also thinking that maybe whatever had
that was about to impact upon their lives. I have.Myhappened below might just be a distraction to me for
guardian angel has "spoken" to me several times. Letsomething else. I guess you could say that I had my
me share with you the most graphic example thatradar well and truly turned on.A few minutes later we
occurred quite a few years ago now. This is a truearrived at the scene. It was the main intersection at
story. You can believe it or not. But this reallythe foot of the hill where a highway intersected
happened to me.It all began at a seminar that myseveral main roads including the road that we had
wife and I were attending. The seminar wasdescended on. We were confronted by a sea of
conducted at an inner city suburb in a meetingflashing lights - police, ambulances and fire trucks.
room.It was decided that about twenty leaders ofThere were people everywhere. Remember this was
the large gathering would travel into the eastern hillsat 2.00am. The intersection would normally be
area of Perth (Western Australia) to have furtherdeserted except for vehicles travelling through
discussions with the presenter. The time wasit.Traffic was being re-routed by police manning the
approximately 10.00pm when we left the meeting tointersection. We saw our friends' vehicle just ahead.
travel in a bit of a "convoy" up to the hills address.AsWe learned later that they had witnessed the entire
I was walking to my vehicle I heard a voice thatevent but, eerily, something strange had also
seemed to be behind my left shoulder. It said justhappened to their vehicle as they approached the
two words: "Be careful!" I turned around to see whointersection. As they were about to make a right
had spoken but there was nobody there. Thathand turn their vehicle mysteriously stalled. So they
perplexed me. In fact, I don't mind saying, it kind ofhad sat there for a minute or so trying to get their
spooked me.I thought for a moment then remarkedvehicle re-started. They saw the whole thing as it
to my wife that I wanted her to check my drivinghappened.A stolen vehicle full of drunken under-age
and make sure that I was travelling safely to theyouths had been driven with its lights off on the
address. I remember that she asked me if I was toowrong side of the highway. It was being pursued, at
tired to go to which I replied: "No. I just want you tomore than 100mph, by many police vehicles. Others
make sure that I drive safe."Eventually, after abouthad converged from other directions.The youths
three-quarters of an hour, we arrived at the hillscrashed the stolen vehicle that they were racing into
destination - a place called Kalamunda. More than athe vehicle of a fairly well-known Perth identity. He
dozen vehicles had either already pulled up or werewas killed outright along with several of the youths.
arriving at around the same time as us.We wentPieces of both vehicles lay strewn all across the
inside for further talks with the marketer. It was aintersection. I remember seeing the front seat of one
fairly casual affair and everybody got some individualof the vehicles sitting in one of the lanes on the
attention, which was good. We got all our questionshighway itself. . There was glass, oil, fuel, water and
answered then it was time for a bit of socialising.mangled bodies everywhere. It was a disaster of
Before long we were all just having a good timemassive proportions.Our friends who had witnessed
together.At around 1.30am my wife remarked thatthe entire chase and subsequent crash were later
she was very tired and wanted to go home.summoned to Court to give an eye-witness
Immediately the words "Be careful!" rang in my earsaccounts. As it turned out they were about to follow
again. Now I was really concerned. I seemed to bethe vehicle of the victim when their vehicle
having some sort of "para-normal" contact withmysteriously stalled, thereby probably saving their
somebody or something. In fact, it is making me feelown lives.This is a remarkable but true story for
rather weird right now just thinking and writing aboutthree reasons:
it.This happened again about fifteen minutes later.I had been pre-warned of something dangerous on
The same words.At around 2.00am most of us werethree separate occasions
well and truly ready to leave. I had wanted to goOne group of friends was unable to start their
myself but I was very reluctant to leave due to thevehicle, preventing them from leaving
"voice." Now, here is where things really started toA second couple, also friends, stalled their vehicle at
get interesting. I never put all the events togetherthe very intersection of the crash.Were these
until later. Here is what happened...One couple wereincidents random? Somehow, based on my
unable to start their vehicle. They had excusedexperience with the voice, I think not. There is one
themselves ten minutes before. When we arrived atthing that I believe - someone or something alerted
our vehicle they were still trying to get the motor inme to danger that night. Our friends were also being
their vehicle going. We later found out that they"protected." Was it my guardian angel? Was God
managed to do so soon after several other vehicles,speaking to me? I do not know.What I do know is
including ours, departed.Another couple who led usthat three separate incidents caused none of our
out of the semi-rural property took off fairly quicklyvehicles to be at the precise impact point where the
and was well in advance of us. I was driving verystolen vehicle crashed into Mr A's vehicle. I will refer
cautiously as I was still being influenced by theto this gentleman as Mr A. Even though the crash
warnings that I had received. Again, I asked my wifeoccurred in 1990, I still remember his name. He has an
to be very conscious of my driving. "Be careful!" Iaward named in his honor for service to the sporting
had heard those words three times and I knew notcommunity in Western Australia. May his soul rest in
where they came from.Half way down Kalamunda Hillpeace.If you hear that "little voice" talking to you,
we saw a most amazing sight. We caught a view ofplease...listen to it.This article comes with reprint rights
dozens of multi-colored flashing lights in red and blue.providing no changes are made and the resource box
We knew straight away that they belonged to policebelow accompanies it.
and ambulance vehicles.Again I mentioned to my wife