 went on her feelings, went on her own reasonings that, well, they went up. I can do it too. She got about halfway up the hill, didn't have enough speed. She fell backwards, overextended her knee, pulled her knee, pulled a muscle. It was pretty bad. And she slid down the hill. Me and John had already gone on, but Dad and her hobbled back to the ski hill. They had to go get it looked at. Then she had medical attention to it. It was a whole big ordeal because she didn't follow the Holy Spirit.