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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)
Since it was summertime, many people brought my favorite fruit (watermelon), and unfortunately I was not allowed to eat anything red so that my mom could tell that I wasn't bleeding when she changed my diaper. The good part of the whole story is that I don't remember a single thing about it. This is an unbelievable story, though it is true. She still heard crying and looked out the window. He told my parents that I was extremely lucky that I landed on grass and that I was wearing a diaper (which by the way was full of grass). After a number of hours and tests, the doctor concluded that amazingly there were no broken bones. On this particular day, he did not stop by. I saw an open window and headed toward it to see what was on the other side. They immediately drove me to the hospital. The doctor told my parents that I had to be closely watched for 48 hours to make sure that I did not have internal bleeding. After she left the room, I began to explore.
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