I almost lost Michael at the age of six...Michael loved to try cutting grass...his dad and I had went to purchase a lawn mower. Michael ask his dad if it could be his. His dad told him it could, we came into the house to get us a drink and a bite to eat. About 15 minutes later I told my husband I smell gasoline strong. About that time I heard a bump. My baby just made it to the porch. Suddenly he was turnly blue I held him screaming and crying my baby is gone, my baby is gone. Blood begain to come out his mouth a little. I handed him to his dad, his hands were shanking with fear. We just knew he was gone, our baby was dead. He held him over one more time and he patted him real hard on the back. Then Michael couched...we knew there were hope. I rushed him to the hospital...the doctor first ask how long had he been out. I replyed 15 to 20 minutes...he told me he would have brain damage. I didn't care I had my baby back...Thank God he was in God's hands no brain damage, it stund his doctors. days later Michael told me and his dad the angels had him. And they were so pretty while he was gone. He floated into the clouds with the angels. He watches us cry...But he knew he was going to get to come back home. Because he could get to stay long...He was so amazed telling me his dad and brother about the beautiful angels. This is a story I will never forget. I will treasure in my heart forever. Then at the age 26 I almost lost him once again...Then at the age 28 I did lose my son he was murdered by a woman he loved. I hope this story touches your heart as well as it has my family's heart.
Michael's Mom Gail
Mom To Angel Michael Miller
