By God’s Grace…

By God’s grace, of all the things that stretched me thin wasn’t because I was to do them. It was a warning.

By God’s grace, despite me not heading His warnings, I was stopped by a non-fatal attack on my heart.

By God’s grace, although my odds were slight, His love was great. I asked Him and He allowed me to fight.

By God’s grace, He moved through the ICU and helped those in charge to do everything they could to help me not slip away.

By God’s grace, my mind stayed with me. Much of what transpired stays with my memory. I keep it to help others.

By God’s grace, the staff used all of their time and skill to bring me out of the dark and back to the light of life.

By God’s grace, I amazed doctors with a rapid recovery from an event that could’ve left me physically and mentally deficient.

By God’s grace, I was and am supported by loving family, friends, and those that barely know me, but have the love of God in their hearts.

By God’s grace, my health improves every day. His love surrounds me and helps me cope with the physical and mental trauma I endure.

God’s grace is merciful, bountiful, and beautiful. Believing is essential. I know it is only by His will that I’m writing this message.

May God’s grace allow me to give testimony and help others know His power and know His love.