Thing YOU'VE shared

Last year. I was in a Jeep on the beach, and a car was headed toward us. My dad had to turn right. Even though my seat belt was on, it was very bumpy. I flew up and banged my head on the light above me.

I cried a little bit because it hurt. But then I decided God wouldn't do this to me, because God is good. And I realized my dad and my brother were praying for me. So I knew I was going to be all right.

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June 25, 2007
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