I read a Facebook post yesterday about a little 24 week old baby that was born prematurely, and then laid in her mother's arms to die. The mom put her against her warm chest so the tiny baby would at least be warm as she died. Slowly the blue-grey tinge of the little fighting baby began to grow pink, her heart rate slowed, and her breathing normalized. The baby the docs weren't willing to try to save suddenly deserved a fighting chance. They put her on special life support machines, and the baby ultimately went home, a healthy, normal baby several weeks later. Honestly, I have been feeling a little defeated lately, with all the deaths of loved ones, job struggles, state of our Union, and poor Honeybun's very slow to resolve lameness. But that little baby and her mother's love reminded me, God is in control, never give up...never ever give up. Miracles can and do happen. Never give up.
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"As in the days when you came out from the land of Egypt, I will show you miracles." (Michah 7:15 NASB)
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