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Several years ago I was shopping at Walmart. I had Trinity with me and she was probably 3-4 years old and was sitting in the cart. We got ready to leave and just as we got to the door it began to pour down rain. I grabbed Trinity out of the cart and ran like crazy to the car. Locked! Keys! In my purse -  and I had left it in the cart. I went into panic mode, and we raced back to the store in the pouring rain. Gobs of people were coming and going in all that rain. good time to grab a purse and run, but there it was - sitting in the cart where I left it.  No way will I ever be convinced that it wasn't the hand of God. I know He had an angel standing there guarding my purse.
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