Six Songs
Six Songs
Written: by Miracle Man
September 11, 2020
To the throes of death I had advanced,
but God had opted to make me whole.
Six songs simultaneously danced,
in the ears of an unconscious soul.
I think I'll never forget that time,
or those five days that were plucked from life.
Survival chances thin as a dime,
and in prayer was a distraught wife.
Doctors were stunned and had no words,
to explain this miraculous change.
I heard six songs not chirping of birds,
Nonbelievers may think this is strange.
I had Open Heart Surgery for the “Widow Maker” and three days later suffered Sudden Cardiac Arrest. Every thing that could go wrong had. Back surgery, pneumonia, kidney failure, and a host of other things. My wife was told that I just had too many things going against me at once and there was little hope. minutes later things turned on a dime and i went from 16 bags on a drip frame to one that week. Doctors later told me that I shouldn’t be here. That they couldn't explain my miraculous recovery. But prayer warriors knew. It was quite a journey and one I can’t seem to forget. Doctors started calling me Miracle Man. Tom
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2020
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