Last night, as I was making dinner, Country Fried Steak to be exact — God reminded me that a year ago I was bringing Pam home from the hospital. When I reminded Pam of that she commented that it still is hard to believe how sick she was. God has done a miraculous act of healing — we have some in our community of Martinsville that preach against healing — and yet I know exactly what happened. Many of my friends who read this blog and other of my friend whom I emailed, interceeded on Pam’s behalf and God healed her.

I’ll never forget Pam’s comment on Sunday evening a year ago, while she was still in the hospital. At the time the only song that came to her mind was “The Love of God.” Both of us have had a love of God moment during this past year. While the doctor had told Pam the seriousness of her condition, I was unaware. I’m sort of glad I didn’t know. It was only after bringing her home that I was aware that she was very close to death. I am thankful to God how he intervined in our life at that time. I’m thankful for His watchful care as well.