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"It launched with force. It slammed into my chest. The top claws, the front claws were all up by my face and by my neck.......... I was twenty four years old. I didn’t want to die."
The surgery getting the tumor out was more damaging than the tumor was.
Daddy did not drink water for two weeks or have food. But he made it
I went to go see him two years ago. I was going there for all of the wrong intentions. I wanted to fight him and just get all of my rage and anger out on him.
"At that point, we started realizing that God didn’t make mistakes."
These rocks that fell on us, some of the rocks were about the size of my fist. Some of the rocks were the size of a bowling ball. They began to pelt us. ...
"I felt lost, depressed, frustrated and I was trying to see God in it all but I couldn’t."
"The reason for the Amputee Ministry that we've started is that we had to go through it by ourselves. Nobody was there to help us out."
So Mom looked at me, [as the oldest, I guess] and she said; “What should we do?”