MITCH DAVIS’ TESTIMONY:
GOD KNOWS
through me into our
dog, Pluto, who was
seated behind me, and
that I flew back with the
remaining electricity
shooting out of my
right arm into the boy
seated next to me. The
lightning then traveled
from boy to boy to boy
before dissipating and
disappearing from the
tent, leaving the boys
burned and traumatized
but still conscious.
I, on the other hand, lay
unconscious. They tell
me my eyes were wide
open but rolled back
into my head, and that
they didn’t think I was
breathing. Apparently
I lay that way for some
time with the boys
screaming and crying
and praying for me, as
well as for our dog and
each other.
I don’t actually remem-
ber any of this; it is
missing from my brain
altogether. There is sim-
ply a gap in my life that
I have no memory of.
Some time later, my
brain rebooted and I
began to hear again.
I could not move or
speak or respond to
anything, but at least I
was aware of what was
going on around me.
I could hear the boys
screaming and crying
and praying. I heard
my son say, “Don’t
die, Dad! Please don’t
die!” One boy gave
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