God's Providence Over All

Wednesday, 06 Jun 2007

Nothing befalls us-nothing good and nothing bad-that does not ultimately come from God's hand.
When I was seventeen, I fell about fifty feet off a Tarzan-like rope swing, breaking two of my thoracic vertebrae; I became paralyzed from my waist down. I spent six months in hospitals regaining some use of my legs. Once I had regained a little movement, the doctors tried to help me regain more by having me crawl to breakfast each morning. At the time, I had developed an undetected calcified stone that had formed in my bladder and that was causing raging bladder infections. And so, as the doctors would put me on the floor each morning, I ...

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