Some people would like to imagine what kind of car they'd like to get hit by ...that is, if they are going to get hit.

If I go to the hospital, my Mom would say to hope I don't have on holey underwear.

If I die before I get to the hospital, I have a Holy God who sent His Son, Jesus, with the hope of accepting Him for our eternal salvation ...or as most would say, the promise of Heaven.

There is only One by that Name ...whether Jesus, Yeshua, or whatever language pronunciation, He is by Name, the Son of God.

God, the Father, sent His Son ...who willingly died for our sins, yet lives and was there as the Holy Spirit moved upon the face of the deep, at Creation.

Yes, I know it's deep, yet it is also simple.

Simply, accept God's love ...and the promise we have by accepting Jesus.