Mauled by angry kittens
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Post: 55525995_166 created on Sat Nov 07, 2009 6:15 pmPosted: Sat Nov 07, 2009 6:15 pm
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Zika Justice To Math145 Kane: Yes, I do ^_^ Mauled by angry kittens: Suppose I did stop myself from smoking especially under peer pressure BUT I'll need to explain my situation while I was drowning. I was at the beach with my parents and like out of nowhere (both times) I was swept away by a RIP wave. I kept being pushed under by the waves (yadda yadda) but SOMEHOW I, a 9 year old girl, made my way out of the rip current which a full grown man would have trouble getting himself out of and as soon as I got back to the beach, I was told by mum (who was freaked out lol) that people were trying to reach me but I was safe by the time they got there, this happened both times. I know for a fact that I couldn't have gotten out of there by myself and I also remember clearly that no one got the chance to help me. I'm not really that comfortable with sharing personal stories but in the case of an argument like this, it's a small price to pay. What happened to me was a miracle and no one can make me think otherwise. I have heard a few amazing stories such as yours from a number of people. My favorite is from my great grandmother who was, and has always been, a devout Christian. One day when going down into the cellar, she lost her balance on the long, steep flight of stairs. She fell to the concrete floor bellow and found herself on her back with many of the bones in her body broken. Now she lived at least a mile from any human contact and her phone was at the top of the stairs she had fallen down. She lay there for hours, knowing full well that if she didn't get help soon, she would die. She looked to god and said to herself "if you have anything more for me to do, this is the time to do it." After waiting about an hour more, she found no answer. All she could see were her children and all the people at her school who needed her. It was at that point that she decided that she wouldn't die there and got up. She walked up the stairs and to the telephone to call the local hospital and did so purely by forcing her own body. When the medics had gotten there, they found that most of her bones had been set, but nonetheless, she should not have been able to walk. She always said that she discovered that day that if you don't carry out God's work on your own power and only relied on him to get you through the day, you were committing the worst of Sloth. |
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