There was no bright light. No tunnel and no out of body experience. No life flashing before his eyes and no decision to live or die. Truth is, Branden never saw it coming. The tree plummeted him, driving him into the ground like a nail. It bent his body in half in very unnatural ways. Instantly, he knew he was paralyzed. Never Once, did he think this was the end. In fact, he told God he was not going to die in the woods in the cold snow. There was peace. A peace like no other because of his faith in that same God that spared his life and not his legs.
