My Argument For Miracles
A seventeen-year-old drug addict: healed of addiction without rehab.
A thirty-two-year-old professional: told there is nothing more medically doctors can do for a 26% function, worn-out heart,
But the next test shows her heart is back to normal.
A fifty-four-year-old mother: receives the news that her twenty-two-year-old daughter has stage four lymphoma.
Grim yet sympathetic medical faces say, “Chemo sooner, not later.”
Still, only six months later they are shocked when the same girl is cancer free.
I received these miracles.
To believe in miracles, you first have to meet the Miracle Maker.
April 15. 2019
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