He could barely stand up, and when he tried to walk he had to hunch over and shuffle along. I gave him several Advil and some extra to take home with him for later. Just as he was about to leave, I realized how crazy it would be for me to let go without praying for him. So, I asked him if it was alright. Then, Mr. Nickson, a few other parents, Sadrac, and I laid hands on his back.
After we prayed, they left. Later that day, I was walking in the neighborhood and I saw Sadrac's father slowly making his way down the road with a make-shift cane. I could tell he was still in a great deal of pain, but I still had hope that it would get better.
Five days later, I saw Sadrac at youth group. I immediately asked him how his papa was doing. He responded, "Oh, he's fine." I said, "What do you mean? He's fine as in...healed?" Sadrac calmly said, "Yeah, he went back to work a couple days ago and his back is all better." Needless to say, I was SO excited! Bondye bon! God is good!
Let all that I am praise the LORD;
with my whole heart, I will praise His holy name.
Let all that I am praise the LORD; may I never forget all the good things he does for me. He f o r g i v e s all my sins and heals all my diseases. He redeems me from death and crowns me with
l o v e and tender mercies. He fills my life with good things.
-Psalm 103:1-5
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