Tiaan next to me, GPS in hand, directing, 
I am driving, shaking my shoulders in time 
with the songs he plays, approached the 
corner too fast, scared of slipping, just then 
he turned up the volume, sound burst in my 
ears, for a moment I lost control of my con-
sciousness, I could not hit the brake even 
if I had wanted to 
The classic accident scenario; I shouted above 
the din, TURN DOWN THE VOLUME! – I knew 
we had been given a heavenly reprieve; for a few 
seconds I was not in control of the car, explained 
to Tiaan he must check what is going on before 
fiddling with the knobs, when a driver loses control 
only divine providence prevents the inevitable 
accident – it was terrible 
a decibel-high wild shout by the lead singer 
scrambled my brains, stayed  my ability to 
apply brakes judiciously; felt the car slipping,  
beginning to slide into a corner – knowing 
how it could have  ended, I pray once again 
please, Heavenly  Father, keep my children 
safe…
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