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3. beginning

It was the very beginning.  God came knocking on the door.  He asked me if I wanted to live.  I said yes.  He talked to me I promise.  There I was a little bundle of joy.  A beautiful baby girl.  Very tiny.  Four pounds nine ounces to be exact.  The tiniest thing.  My family loved me at first sight.  Too bad most of you don’t feel the same.

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