If I could take this away from you my friend, I would. I love you that much.
If I could suffer the pain for you, I would. I love you that much.
If I could, I would snatch this from you and fight it until it was dead.
If I could, I would stand between the sickness and your body and dare it to touch you again.
I cannot.
But...
what I can do is get on my knees and pray for you. I'll ask our Husband to take away the sickness that has invaded your body. I'm asking Him to once again perform a miracle.
You've been my rock, my friend. Now...rest and let me be yours.
I love you.
Ouida
1 Peter 1:6-7
In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. 7 These have come so that your faith—of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire—may be proved genuine and may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed.
