Posted on May 26, 2009 at 6:57pm
Just a moment ago, I was standing in front of my refrigerator coughing very hard, hacking, trying not to throw up.
I started to pray my desperate "help me help me help me!" prayer.
But then instead, I imagined how I wanted to feel.
I imagined Jesus holding me.
I imagined being able to breathe.
As I finished putting the last few items away, I whispered, "You are with me. You are with me."
And the coughing stopped as I did this. I… Continue