I haven't always believed in the power of prayer. When my dad was sick I would pray and pray that he wouldn't suffer. He suffered. I was pissed. I prayed that my grandmother wouldn't die from breast cancer. She died. I was pissed. I have prayed for a lot of things in my life and some work, some don't. I have been so fortunate over the last year to be receiving prayer after prayer after prayer. My prayers have been answered, I have gotten an angel from 130 miles to the south of me... she has answer all our prayers. I now need all the prayers that have been coming my way to move to a friend of mine. Colon and Liver cancer has struck her brother-in-law and Chemo will be starting soon. Please give all the "Megan Sharpe" prayers to "Andrew Somora" as he will now be needing them. Andrew's sister-in-law is a very close and dear friend of mine. When I received a call this morning asking for prayers, I started immediately. Prayers do work and everyone needs to pray for Andrew, his wife, and his two young sons. God works in mysterious ways and I feel all the prayers we will be giving him will help him, like they did me.
Aunt Kim and I are meeting with the surgeons on the 19th... maybe more information will be given at that time!!
With thoughts and prayers, Meg
No comments:
Post a Comment