The Face of a Miracle


I’ve not accomplished much writing. On Monday evening a call came in; my dear friend’s husband (I’ll call him Jim) had a massive stroke. Jim had been on the floor for over an hour when my friend arrived home and found him.
As a supplicant, my post through the night was in the oratory at vigil prayer. Tuesday morning I sent out word to other prayer-warriors, asking for God’s will for Jim to rebound to God’s own glory


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