Premise: The message, again, that I get from the story, for me personally, was that there would always be a special connection between me and God, and actually was just another of the ways my grandmother put for me to learn, or believe, that I could do anything, I could be anything, because I had a special connection and special protection, um, from not only her, which was more important for me at the time.

Hypothesis: The message that I got from my Grandmother's story was that God did not exist.
Relation: contradiction