In 1989, when I was about ten years old,  I was at a babysitters house out side ridding a bike along the curb.  I didn't expect what was about to happen next until it was too late -  that is when a car came out of no where and hit me.  My brain shut-off.  They said that I flew up into the air onto the hood of the car, then down onto the ground when the car backed-up. There was a women kneeling next to me praying the rosary in Spanish. When I awoke, and sat up everyone was standing around me looking at me in shock.  I heard the E.M.S. come. They told me to lay back down,  and told them I was  not hurt.  While they were taking me to the hospital they began asking me questions such as  who the President of the United States was , my age ,  my name, questions to that effect.  I   remembered who the President was from the babysitter telling me.  I went to the x-ray room, but they didn't find anything wrong with me, not even a broken bone.   I thank the Angles everyday for saving my life and letting me live to see my 20th birthday.