I think that it is amazing as to how God sometimes does the things he does, that is if you do believe in God. He can do many great things; my grandmother believes that I am one of those great things. Most of the people who know my story would look at me differently sometimes and say, I am special because I have God on my side. I strongly believe that I am special because I am living proof that phenomenon's are possible. In my opinion if it weren't for God, I would not be here today to enlighten you with my story.
             It started out with a hot summer day, and I was two-years-old. My grandma was babysitting me while my parents were at work. My grandmother gave me my lunch. Then she gave me some juice before she put me down for my afternoon nap. My parents were at work that day, and just before my grandma put me down, my mother had called. My mom usually called to check up and make sure that everything was ok and that I was behaving (I was a rambunctious tike). My dad worked near my grandmother's house and often visited us during his lunch break. On this particular day, he did not stop by. My grandmother put me to bed, but I was not tired. After she left the room, I began to explore. I saw an open window and headed toward it to see what was on the other side. I wanted to fly like a bird so I put one leg over the windowsill and jumped out. My grandmother lived on the second floor of a two-story building. It was a long way down. I landed on my bottom... My grandma heard my shriek and ran to the room only to find it empty. She still heard crying and looked out the window. She was astonished to see me sitting on the ground in her yard.
             My grandma phoned my parents to tell them to come to her house immediately. When my parents arrived, they were shocked. They immediately drove me to the hospital. After a number of hours and tests, the doctor concluded that amazingly there were no broken bones. He told my pare
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