Emphasis Preaching Journal
He remembers awakening and wanting...
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He remembers awakening and wanting to live. He remembers paramedics cutting away his motorcycle boot. He remembers waking up under white, hot operating room lights with masked, green faces staring at him. But what he vividly recollects is the tingling sensation in his leg underneath a blanket of white bandages. Otto Otterpohl had lost his left leg in a motorcycle accident at age 28. Fourteen years later he sighed, saying, "I owe stuff. I owe my life to somebody who didn't even know me." That somebody was a 23-year-old highway patrolman named Mike King.
