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It was to be like any normal Sunday I guess, in that two things happened...
In 1964 my mother Esther (of Jewish background and later finding Christ in her life) told me she had a dream that Aunt Sarah and she rescued me from under a house...
I was driving a Ford station wagon to buy flowers for my wife who had just given birth to my son two days earlier when a drunk driver ran a stop sign and hit my car broadside on the driver's side front third of the car...
It was Independence Day in the Philippines, June 12, 1981...
The first time this happened to me I didn't really understand what was happening...
I had been playing and somehow my nose began bleeding...
I was swimming in a pool and removed my life jacket...
On a typical warm summer vacation day during the summer of 1976, I decided to travel with a friend from Allentown, Pennsylvania to Ocean City, New Jersey to enjoy sailing my sixteen feet HobbieCat on the ocean...
I was in an IBM sales class when I experienced heart failure...
I went bowling and pulled a muscle in my back...
I was the passenger in a car...
I was to have a routine operation to have a lump removed from my breast...
