All green lights

One time when I was at the skating rink with my Girl Scout troop, we were playing a game called "red light, green light" on roller blades.

When a red light was called, you'd have to stop and kneel down. As I was getting up to skate after one red light, a girl who was passing me ran over my fingers. When I looked at my hand, the first thought that came to me was, I'm badly hurt and bleeding.

Then I began to pray to God that this was the day He had made and that nothing could ruin it. I could not be hurt.

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