This is what happened to me when I was 4 years old, it's a true short story.

I was 4 years old walking in my backyard, me and my sister were going up the stone ukuta in the backyard. We went to the juu of a small kilima beside it and I said, "I'm the king of the world!" and taking up the warm summer breeze, then my feet went tippy-toe and like a feather, I fell. My sister tried to grab my hands to drag me up, but missed. I fell on my head and saw a beam of light under me, like the kind wewe see on a sunny siku inside. I landed on my head, I closed my eyes and opened them, I was ok, my mom, dad, and sister looked at me. "Are wewe ok?" my sister asked. "Yeah." I said, stood up, and got on the swing.

That's my story, I was rescued kwa our Lord, has this happened to wewe once?