My mom fell down a flight of 10 stairs. It was really scary. I heard a voice keep saying hospital, in the fashion God normally does. I panicked and tried to get her to go.
She didn't want to and I freaked out, but said God, you got this. (continuing to be sad and wonder what would happen >.<)
She was fine. She might have muscle damage..but nothing broke. No head injuries. God was trying to wake her up. A fall that bad, and she's ok...this defies physics.. I gently planted the idea of "Maybe someone was looking out for you."
I see how satan can use people with closed hearts though, because my dad came in with the laundry and tried to undo my seed, saying no its possible yada yada. >.< You have to not be angry, just patient.
I waited til he left (go downstairs you..) then i told her what I'm going through. She believed me. She believes I saw an angel's shadow. She believes I can sense demons.
If she really believes me, then deep down, I think she knows there really might be a God.
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