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"Because everything can change in an instant, it's never to late to get started"
I died on May 10, 1993.
Let me explain. On that day in May, my life was changed forever because a teenager ran a red light. I suffered a severe brain stem injury and medically died. Immediately, I was transported to heaven's doorstep. Knowing I was surrounded by loved ones, I felt like I was "home". I saw my grandmothers, who told me my body would heal. They said, "Go back and be happy." My mom and dad's stubborn refusal to allow the doctors to disconnect life support gave me the opportunity to return to life.
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