the shove...

I was on this rope ladder bridge with another. We were holding on to each other working our way across the raging water below. Things seemed to be going well. No real panic .. then a shove and there I was falling into the violent waters below. I could not see the person on the bridge; the water was too much. I could not hear the person; the water was too loud. All I knew was the Man who walks on water pulled me in close to His chest and we were floating down river safely even though the waters were swirling. I could hear a firm heartbeat pounding in my ear. I knew I was safe but I didn't know what happened to the person on the bridge. I was sad....

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