From Cross Encounters
Richard Story grew up in 
Southern Alabama. His parents divorced when he was eight years old. Until he was 
15 he was raised by his mother and grandmother. His grandmother was the greatest 
influence in his early years. She was a very godly woman who read her Bible 
daily. She would give Richard his first Bible, which he has to this 
day.
During his latter teen years, as so many young men do, Richard was 
captivated by the world. All the while he held on to the false perception that 
he was a good person. He went to church, but not to worship. He treated church 
as if it were a night club -- a place to pick up girls. It was during this time 
in his life that he prayed a prayer and walked down the aisle of the church. He 
thought this made him a Christian, but there was no appreciable change in his 
life. Frustrated, over the next several years he would "pray the prayer" several 
more times, hoping each time it would stick.
Richard graduated with 
honors from a small, rural high school. His chosen career path kept him in the 
Southeast, but he moved frequently. He worked in the energy management industry, 
which encompassed a number of different fields. He even spent some time in 
Antarctica.
Richard lacked contentment. The job was never good enough. 
The pay was never high enough. He always wanted more. He wanted to be the best 
at whatever he did and to earn more money than anyone else doing it. To him, 
contentment was a sign of weakness. God would soon strip him of his spiritual 
facade and his self-reliance.
A Life-Altering Drive
One day 
in 2006, Richard, who was working away from home, was driving his pickup truck, 
which was pulling a trailer. Suddenly, one of the tires had a blowout. As 
Richard slowly tried to maneuver the truck and trailer to the side of the road, 
another vehicle collided with the trailer. The vehicle that struck Richard's 
trailer was traveling at an estimated 70 miles per hour.
Read the rest of this incredible and God glorifying story HERE
 

 
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