The Premonition that Saved My Life
- Kimmie Haliburda
- Feb 7
- 2 min read
Updated: May 3
I don't share this story often, but I figured what better place to share than in a post on my new website?
At 17, I was in a nasty car wreck. I was driving in the rain and came around a curve, although I'd turned my steering wheel to the left, my car hyroplaned and flew straight ahead into a tree. My car hit the tree so forcefully that it flipped - the accident felt like slow motion. I had already prepared for the impact as roughly 30 seconds before I hit the tree, the entire accident from start to finish played out in my head. It was a forced vision; a premonition that I couldn't ignore. A male voice that I'd never heard before said, "Let go of your steering wheel, push yourself down into your seat and protect your head." I had seconds to act, so naturally, I firmly and steadily hit the breaks. I was speeding as I was upset; my highschool boyfriend had just broken up with me. He was an asshole and I am far beyond over it, but at the time, however, I was devastated. I was listening to "6th Avenue Heartache" by the Wallflowers because I guess that's what you did in 2008 after a breakup to be extra dramatic. I was crying, my eyes were full of tears. I was driving too fast on a rainy evening, and my forced premonition allowed me to gain some control.
After slowing my car down to about 50mph, I was coming around the curve. I saw the tree, my car started hydroplaning; I lost control. I let go of my steering wheel and put the palms of my hands on the interior of the roof of my car and pushed myself down into my seat as hard as I could. My seatbelt held me in place as did my arms. I stayed safely tucked into my seat as my car flipped. When my car settled, I unclipped my seatbelt, rolled onto the roof and kicked my door open with a warrior cry - turns out, I could have just opened the door by the handle. I left that accident with a scratch on my elbow and some minor burns from the airbag. My guides saved my life that day. I have NEVER questioned my connection to my guides or the access that I possess to other realms since. My trust in the ethereal, in my connections to the many other sides that I don’t fully understand, has never faltered. This was the proof that I needed, beyond the many, many other experiences that I'd had earlier in life, that led me to totally believe and trust in my power. I am so very grateful for my guides.