The Place Of Healing
Hannah’s Story Continues
Microfiction
Healing comes in two forms: physical and spiritual.
I’m not walking, so I haven’t experienced that miraculous physical healing, but in my opinion I have experienced the more important healing twice.
After being told that the likelihood of me ever walking again was slim to none, I was on the verge of slipping into that dark place, of hopelessness and despair, but God used my fellow Church members and the Sunday School kids to remind me that my life isn’t over, that being told I would never walk again does not mean that my life is over, and miracles still happen. Our lives are filled with them everyday, and whether I walk again on this side of heaven, that won’t change.
The joy I feel right now is unlike anything I’ve felt in a long time.
It never occurred to me to question whether God loved me, but for a while I did wonder why?
Is there a reason why the car accident changed everything?
However, I am alive, and God has a plan for my future! There is no doubt in my mind!
It is important not to stay in a place of anger or hurt, but that time passes, and the Lord paints us those reminders, almost like rainbows after a storm.
I am healing in the ways that truly matter
And my story isn’t done!
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
October.02.2024