Why do I always feel that there are gods protecting me?

Many people don't believe in life and death, but this can't be changed. My uncle is in his fifties and sixties. He rode a tricycle downhill and made a sharp turn in the town. There are only five or six people left in the car (the injury is not serious), and the rest can't be explained scientifically. I work hard and am very capable, because my parents are too sick to leave high school. I managed to get a mortgage on a house, and my cousin (who works in the same yard with me) also likes to play. I didn't graduate from primary school, and I spent ten dollars on one dollar. I spent 10 thousand to buy two old houses, and now it has become a facade and two suites, and I also bought a car. Do you think this is life?