Today I visited my neighbor who came home from the hospital yesterday. She was happy to sit outside on her porch, breathe the fresh air, and feel the warm breeze. She told me about the first time she had a hospital stay several years ago. At that time, the doctors wanted to do surgery. But she knew the potential consequences as she had learned about her condition, and did not want to have the surgery. She and her husband tapped into their faith community and had a lot of people praying for them. She started healing and was able to go home in a week. The doctors could not believe that she had recovered without the intervention. She said it gave her an opportunity to talk with them about her faith and God. Evidently, they agreed that it was nothing short of miraculous. Thankfully, even though she was in the hospital for longer this time, the condition was not as severe.

I Found God today in a story of miraculous healing.