One Sunday evening, on my way from church, I heard the blast of the police and fire truck sirens, right behind me. Suddenly, the car in front of me was on fire! I got a grip of myself and moved like a robot, without understanding how. I later learned the car was running on empty gas.
Sometimes, you feel like you are running on empty amid a fire, without anyone to rescue you. Life can be like a house on fire. People are all around, trying to rescue you but all their efforts seems to be so slow. Read More