Injuries from a fall healed

My husband and I had gone to stay with our teenage granddaughters while their parents were out of town. On Sunday morning we all went to church. Afterward, I was walking to the car when the toe of my shoe caught in a crack in the parking lot. I fell face forward, hitting my mouth on the concrete. I immediately said to myself, "I am not hurt and I must get up." I don't remember getting up, but I was told later that with help I did get up immediately. I walked to the car and sat down. Everything was so quiet and peaceful—not a word had been said. I could just feel the love and prayer from all of my family.

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