Why I wasn't killed I can't say.
I was blessed and protected that day.
Many were amazed, I wasn't hurt.
No sign of it, except a little dirt.
A steel section fell, should've struck my head.
Those with me thought I was probably dead.
I felt a push, I fell to the ground.
I looked up, no one was around.
Believe me or not, something blocked the blow.
One of Gods' angels, I believe so.
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Randy6 (
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just glad you're ok
and you survived
to craft these wonderful words
from your harrowing experience
thank you!
Thankyou. I don't usually mention some of these things that have happened in my life because many people doubt them.
Randy6
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