FAITH AND A MIRACLE
She had been ill
For so very long.
Display of giving up
Written all over face.
A shred of hope
Still remaining with her
She said her nightly prayers.
“Please dear Father,
So many are
Suffering in this world.
Won’t you heal them?
I realize you wish
To take me home,
As I get no better”.
Suddenly a bright
Light entered her room.
Two hands took
Hers in his.
“I have waited
So long for you
To recognize
There are others
Worse off than you”.
The strong and
Warm hands
Rest gently
Over heart.
The room
Became quiet.
Peace was
As thick fog.
Her breathing
Was mellow.
She stood up
And walked.
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