So I come into existance in the sky above my soon to be home but wait there is nothing below me. So what do I do I think car and get a few billion stolen from me. Next thing you know I am 3 or 4. I try speaking to mom. Moms mouth moving but there is not any sound wait... I am deaf come on God you got to treat me better. Start hearing stuff after a few minutes of complaining to God. Of course I thank God for healing me but I learned I was practicly born deaf they just caught it early on in my first year of living. Oh yeah that was summertime.
So as time goes by me chillin at home with mom and dad. Next thing you know its dad giving my unlce a loaded rifle during the fall. I walk in and stand in front of mom who is scared. Next thing you know he fires it at us.
So I wake up live the day like nothing happened. I do not notice any differences in my body and no holes. So at night I tell mom what happened of course after daddy went to sleep. Next thing you know mom calls the cop we get together. As I am about to speak a great fear takes over me and my heart stops. ( died at age 2)
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Next thing you know mom steps out of room. I run still affected by the fear it seams. I then find myself crawling down the stairs. A third of the way down mom finds me and picks me up and carries me down until the last third she falls.. I die again but this time I revert to the time she falls and I pray to God let me roll. I live.( age 1 )
Life gets peacefull after that but do I need to tell you what a 1 year old eats. I would have died of starvation if I stayed mentally active in that time so I ask God when do you want me and please take me there. But before that I did ask God for cow. I am sure that is when God made them. After that its like tongue tied they clip my tongue. Now I can eat baby food. I am pretty sure thats when God just added thst to the menu but really I forgot to say amen from earlier. I have no clue whats going on. Next thing you know cerel with milk. I ask mom if its her milk or cows milk she stops and after a few seconds says cows. I hesistated but eventually dug in.