When I was 10 y/o my mom and I were driving in the country in her tiny little p.o.s Chevet. We were going to my aunt's house and it was winter. I was in the front seat without a seat belt when our car hit a patch of black ice and started to spin over and over out of control. I remember my mom yelled to close my eyes and reached her arm across me to shield me from the impact. She was also praying. I opened my eyes right before we hit the telephone pole and then closed them tightly again from fear. Next thing I remember we were sitting in the middle of the snowy field unharmed. We walked over 3 miles to my aunts house. When my uncle brought us back to pull our car from the field none of us could beleive what we were seeing. There were snowy tire tracks leading from the road to our car but the wierd thing was the telephone pole sat inbetween the two tire tracks. Theres no reason for us or our car being unharmed.
I think about this incident more and more the older I get. It happened in the late 80's. Anyone else have any strange unexplainable thing happen to them?