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February 23, 7:12 a.m. (Pacific Standard Time).
When he heard the first report, “The car that Tiger Woods was driving was a car accident. Are you seriously injured?” At Hawthorne Bluebird, which runs north to south in the upscale Palos Verdes suburb of southwestern Los Angeles. What did you think of Los Angeles?
There is no doubt that Woods’ many victories have been achieved thanks to his extraordinary talent, skill and spirit.
But Woods always said:
“You also need a shelf to win.”
A shelf is luck. So when it comes to luck, no one knows what it is. Perhaps it is an invisible mysterious force. And I think a mysterious power called “luck” was at work in Woods’ 82 wins.
In particular, the 2019 Masters, which won the fifteenth major victory, was a miraculous resurgence victory that they won by coming up from the bottom after repeating the life of rehab and leaving the front after the fourth hip surgery. There must have been many people who felt an invisible and mysterious power behind that victory.
Yes, when I heard the first report of this car accident, I immediately thought that Woods was a “lucky owner” and a “miracle person”, which is rare in history, and I said, “So this time I’m sure too. There is a miracle, ”he told himself.
“Woods was in a terrible panic.”
That morning, there was information from witnesses that “Woods was in a terrible panic.” Woods was supposed to shoot with a former NBA star the day before for two consecutive days of taping a TV show giving golf lessons to celebrities and heading to Rolling Hills CC on the day of filming.
However, on the way, the car that Woods was holding at the wheel plunged into a bush more than 20 feet from the road and rolled over several times. Woods was trapped in a wrecked vehicle, but police officers rushed in and firefighters used an ax to open windows and doors, remove Woods, and transport him to an emergency.
“When I asked for my name, my name was ‘Tiger Wood’. I was conscious. It was obvious that I was bleeding a lot and had multiple injuries to my left and right legs. It’s a miracle I didn’t fall.
When I heard the words of a police officer from the Los Angeles Police Department, I felt that there was a miracle and I was a little relieved. And he murmured in his heart: “Thank you, God.”
