Every Saturday like clock work my son calls me. He is in his 30s. Today, I told him about what happened to me yesterday at the eye doctor.
I told him that I thought it was a miracle.
"Mom", he said, "You don't know the half of it. I just talked to Dad." (my ex) "And he had his eyes checked two days ago and they too were better."
"What?"
I just don't think that is a coincidence. I was married to that man for 28 years of my life.
Thank-you LORD. For healing him too.
I told him that I thought it was a miracle.
"Mom", he said, "You don't know the half of it. I just talked to Dad." (my ex) "And he had his eyes checked two days ago and they too were better."
"What?"
I just don't think that is a coincidence. I was married to that man for 28 years of my life.
Thank-you LORD. For healing him too.
