No effects from a fall

It was Thanksgiving Day 2018, and in just a few hours we would be sitting down for our meal. There was still much to prepare as I rushed down the basement stairs, stumbled across some carpeting on the floor, and fell hard, with my hands saving me from doing a face-plant. 

Stunned by the fall, I cried out, which brought my sister-in-law to the top of the stairs. At that moment, I realized I could either accept what had just happened, giving it power, or turn to God. I chose the latter because I’ve had so many proofs of God’s care and healing power in the past. 

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