What Happened...

Recently in one of those freakish accidents that occur maybe once every fifty years, I fell in front of the Eastman on my way to work, breaking my hip and several other bones.  On the morning after surgery, my hip not withstanding, I awoke with an extraordinary sense of physical well being.   Something was different.  But what? 

About a year before the accident I had discovered a glandular lump in my neck.  Because of a bout with breast cancer 3 ½ years ago and an extremely low white blood count that would not respond to treatment, the lump had been indeed troubling.  But this remarkable physical sensation certainly could not be denied.  I reached for the lump.  Gone!  I asked the Dr. to check my white blood count. Normal!  That incredible sense of well being had been a miracle from God!

There was no other explanation.  As I read Ps 23:5, the next day, “Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies…”, the Word came alive in a new way.  In the midst of the enemy’s attempt to do evil, God prepared a table of healing for me and I was made whole.  Praise His Name.