One afternoon I was at home with my 13 month old son. He hadn't been walking for very long so he was sstill a little wobbley on his feet. Anyway, he was starting to run and was quickly losing his balance. It all happened very fast, but I knew that if he landed, he would hit his head with full force on a stone fireplace. Of course, there was no possible way for me to get to the other side of the room in time, so I just sat there and held my breath and thought, 'Oh God, no.' Just then, Ian's body just stopped. Something or someone just lifted him up a couple of inches off of the ground and then set him upright about a foot away from where he would slammed his head on the fireplace. My little boy was spared what could have been a very serious injury and everyday I thank God and his Angels for watching over him. Now, I don't worry too much when I'm not around to protect him, because I know that he has a very special hand holding him up. How it changed my life:I have always known that we have protectors, but to see them in action re-affirms our safety and that of my kids.
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