I met Angie at the gas station today. She was sitting in the passenger seat of a car while a younger woman was pumping the gas. I knocked on her window and asked if I could pray for her. She jumped out of the car and told me about her brother who has recently had a lot of medical tests run. They aren't sure what's wrong with him but they'll be getting the results tomorrow.
We prayed for her relationship with her brother, for the diagnosis he'll receive tomorrow, and for complete healing in his body regardless of what the doctor says. I recently read a book that talked about the difference between news and truth. A bad diagnosis is news. But, we know the Healer. That is truth.
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