Faith Can Cure

"Whatever the mind of man can conceive and believe it can achieve" Napoleon Hill ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A young man found a wooden cross on road. Took it home, told his father "This cross Is the cross of Jesus. It was given to me by a monk. If you keep underneath pillow at night, it will cure your blindness." With faith father slept with it and was cured. Faith cures as our mind can do what we believe in with absolute conviction. Syllable count checked at poetry soup syllabus counter
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Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2020 at 6:57 PM
I love the story you've told, Rama, to illustrate the point, which I too fervently believe. Season's best, Gershon
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December 11, 2020 at 5:11 AM
Thanks
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