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Making Miracles Happen

After getting out of the Navy, a miracle happened. I had sent home money each month and my dad bought cattle with it. He had seventeen head when I arrived home. Overnight the miracle happened. They turned out to be a 1947 Ford Convertible. Who says that miracles don’t happen?

(Actually, I sold the cattle and bought the convertible with the money from the cattle. But it still felt like a miracle.)

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