I gotta give thanks to the people of the Methodist Church in Corpus Christi Tx who had just got outta church just I was run up on by three gang members that had been watching me as I was leaving a friends house. I got stabbed through the chest with his knife and they ran off. As I was laying there bleeding like crazy, the church doors opened and they got the ambulance there super quick. It was on Ash Wednesday 1997 and I'll never forget the people of the church that day save me. I have the scar to remind me of His saving grace. I was on the news that night and the paper the next day. I was very lucky an inch down and I'd had it right in the heart. Guess I'm now a geto vet.
