When I was 6 years old, my brother and I went swimming in a private pool. He and his friend were playing around and not watching me. I somehow made it to the deep end of the pool. I did not know how to swim. I was walking under the water gasping for air. I then felt a gentle push on my back pushing me to the shallow end of the pool. God was not ready for me yet. God took my daddy when I was 4. When I got home and told my story, nobody believed me, but I know it really happened, or I would not be here to tell my story. There are ANGELS among us, although we cannot see them, they are there. God had bigger plans for me. I am a mother of 3. Thank you for letting me share my story.
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