My friend’s little boy Raphael was diagnosed with cancer when he was not quite two years of age. The doctors said he would not see a second Christmas. Every treatment and avenue for a cure was tried. Their family and friends prayed, and sent thoughts of healing and courage.
Raphael beat the odds that were stacked up high against him. After years of struggle his tumor disappeared. The Doctors said if ever there was a miracle this was one of them.
Raphael’s story rose like a glorious sunrise. Those who knew the saga of his ordeal believed their prayers had something to do with his healing. Little Raphael is now five years old.
Yesterday my friends sent me an email that said, "Guess what!? Raphael has been offered a place in the annual pilgrimage to Lourdes on May 1."
I love stories like this….that show the mystery of life, and encourage me to believe against all the odds.
Do you have a miracle to share?
Photo: My nephew at his baptism being bathed in love by his cousins.
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