very touching story, fams read please.

My Name is Emeka, i worked with one of the known Nigerian bank as a manager, things where going well for me and family till last year xmas when the devil stroke all my life and happiness away. It was 24 Dec when i took my wife and two children to airport so that we can travel to see my family in the village, with all the joy to meet my long time friends, family and mate. we got to the airport but due to one reason or the other our flight was postponed. I was very angry because i was supposed to attend family meeting that evening, I convinced my wife that we should go by road and she agreed. We went back home, I carried my new car and we embark on the journey, From Lagos to Enugu i was at the half way of the trip on the high way when I suddenly heard strong sound kpom! my new car fell brake and i was at speed that moment, I could not do anything, my wife and i were just shouting.... Oh my lovely kids, my beautiful wife The car speedily went and hit on what i cant remember The next time i woke up i saw myself on the hospital bed, tears roll down my face and i ask the Dr. where is my wife and children? He didnt reply instead He was just starring at my face, i asked again. Pls Dr where is my family? He sadly replied, "Am sorry sir, we tried our best but it was 2 late when they were brought in, we lost them" I could not cry out but my heart was in hell. The accident affected my 2 legs which where latter amputated. I went home after some months as the saddest man on earth, crying i shud have died for my children and wife to survive. All my savings where spent on my hospital bills, my bank also supported me with some funds. I was removed from work since i have no more legs to go to work, with a twinkle of an eye i became a beggar. From bank manager to street beggar. I PRAY FOR YOU, IF YOU CAN HUMBLE YOURSELF TO TYPE AMEN This new month season as you or any of your loved ones will be traveling, The Lord Almighty shall protect you...