Miracle Man Tidbits
Miracle Man Tidbits
1/27/2024
At twenty-eight years I was told I had cancer,
and at this time it was like a death sentence.
I had accepted that death would be my answer,
but that was before Jesus saw my repentance.
Being born again was akin to winning,
the lottery when I hadn’t a visible receipt.
Yoke was gone, God forgave past sinning,
at that moment I felt my life was complete.
My thoughts were on Jesus each waking hour,
and at each day’s start I made time to pray.
Not fully understanding why I felt this power,
but my faith was increasing each passing day.
Now I’m eighty-five and quite storm weathered,
More than once I’ve been told I shouldn’t be here.
But to Jesus my craft will always be tethered,
my life is my witness and I live without fear.
After surviving the Widow Maker and three days later Sudden Cardiac Arrest, Doctors told my wife there was little hope, that it was in God’s hands. Then a sudden turn around and they couldn’t explain it telling her that a higher power had intervened. The Hospital started calling me The Protected One, Superman, Miracle Man, and once my Cardiologist referred to me as Lazarus. God is good
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2024
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