Lets hear some stories that made you realize that there was something bigger than yourself involved. Like someone was watching over you... or luck for those of you that don't believe in such things.
I'll start.
I was a lot younger, probably around 8-10 I think. We were in Colorado skiing at Purgatory. My family (Mom, Dad, and me) went with a ton of our friends families, so there was quite a few of the Greenville clan in the Rockies.

Couple of the parents took us kids over to get our lift tickets, and we start goofing off; throwing snow balls at people we didn’t know, wrestling in the snow, being county boys and girls that are not used to the snow. There was a long line so this went on for 10 or so minutes. We went down a ways from where the ticket center was, and found a snow bank that came up on the side of a house/shop. It was a big snow bank, taller than us kids, and slick. So we went to sliding down on it, jumping on it and falling down, and just being kids. Well I climbed to the top of it, and all of a sudden fell through… I was only holding on by the tips of my fingers and all I could see was black below me. One of my buddies saw me fall through and jumped and grabbed my wrists, really quick thinking. One of the other kids went yelling for help and told the parents about it… The kid hanging onto me was the only one that would get on the ice considering we now knew that it was thinner than we thought, but definitely were not expecting it to be hollow underneath. I still do not ever know how it was possible other than if the house was built on stilts and you just couldn’t see them because of the snow. But there I was, hanging into nothing, with my fingertips holding onto the ice with snow gloves on, and thank God the owner of the house/shop had just gotten home and heard all of the commotion right outside of his window; which is where we happened to be dangling from. He opened the window and helped pull me out of the nothingness… after we all caught our bearing because there seemed to be something looming and we knew that what just happened could have been worse. Little did we know that it could have been a lot worse. The owner of the place proceeded to tell us that there was a frozen river down below that snow bank, and that it was 100+ feet down… Like a little cave or something with a river at the bottom. There were no signs or tape marking it off, and they just assumed since it was frozen over that it was safe… LOL! WRONG! So basically I almost fell 100+ feet to my death into a frozen river, that went only God knows where. I dusted that all off and we all went back to playing like it never happened. When I got a little bit older I realized that I would not be here if it weren’t for one of my best friends saving my arse! I was for sure being watched over that day… I don’t know why I’m here, but I know its for something special… I just need to figure out what it is.
Let’s hear em guys and gals… I know there are some near death experiences out there, or something that’s made you look up wondering what’s going on…