As I walked down the corridor of the hospital, there was a little girl who the doctors said, "She will die this day."
The parents were grieved, believing this to be true. All were in tears. As I stood in the doorway of her room,
the little girl touched me with her eyes, and we smiled. "Our Father which aren’t in heaven with power and glory"
came rushing in by His Spirit, testifying that this little one had not reached her time. And to the amazement of her
family and the physicians; "She lives" to this very day. Further down the hallway, as I stepped back from another door
the doctors had informed a gentleman and his family that, "He will live and probably will be home in a day, or two."
Again, his eyes touched mine, as did the girls. But, this time, he and I looked up then he spoke, to his family in a soft voice,
"I will see you later." His family thought that he was just tired and wanted to rest. But, he and I knew the truth.
Yes, this gentleman, died less than 5 hours after his family had gone. But, he will, indeed, "See them later."
There are times of sadness, and there are times of joy. However, there is a New Day coming; "A New Morning."
-jER