If This Is Not a Miracle, Then Tell Me What It Is

An amazing tale of resiliency emerged in Clarksville, Tennessee, after a devastating tornado passed through the area. Unfortunately, three people lost their life as a result of the tornado’s destructiveness in the Hol Park Mobile Home Community. A four-month-old baby named Lord had an amazing survival tale to share amidst the pandemonium.

Lord’s mother, Sydney Moore, described her terrifying experience during the tornado. Her boyfriend rushed to save Lord, who was in a bassinet, while she protected her one-year-old son, Princeton.Unexpectedly, the bassinet with little Lord inside was swept into the air by the tornado’s extreme strength.

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