Marna's Experience Pt1 (The Incident)

So, I was told to share everything that has happened from my point of view so here we go:
I woke up to my mom running into the room telling me "he's not breathing!" I jumped up and ran into my parents room to see my dad lying on the bed with his eye s glossed over  making a strange gurgle/snoring type sound i will never forget. I tried waking him and nothing happened. We called 911 and they started giving me instructions on how to start CPR. Thankfully Aleja had run to get June and June was coming up the stairs they grabbed him off the bed and onto the ground and started (I forgot that June was CPR certified-- I need to get certified or take a class, and so do you, if you're reading this). The paramedics came and started working on him and i ran into my bedroom and started praying and crying out to the Lord. My heart was racing and I was scared! I got my phone and called my Uncle/Pastor but he was not answering so I called my cousin and all I could say was "My dad's not breathing get Pastor Jewell."
The paramedics were working on my dad a looooong time and I was thinking this is NOT good. Please don't give up on him. PLEASE!
The peculiar thing through out all of this was that there was a calm about this emergency. Although I was scared, I wasn't panicking. Even Aleja wasn't screaming or in devastation. It's like the Lord was in the midst already orchestrating everything. The only thing I kept thinking and praying was Lord please don't take my dad. And it's my birthday tomorrow, please don't do this, please don't leave me with this kind of memory around my birthday. But even still, I was calm. Everything seemed unreal! I was being carried through the many miracles the Lord was working were already manifesting!