My Miracle

Last week, I had a very bad pain. It hurt. I cried. I was a pathetic crying loser. I couldn’t sleep from the pain.

I finally prayed.

And the pain continued.

But I floated away into a much needed sleep.

Before I prayed, I was pacing and shaking and crying and punching my pillow and hyperventilating in pain.

After I prayed, I felt my body calm down. I was no longer shivering with the pain. My body calmed down, and though the pain persisted, my body no longer reacted to it.

And I slept peacefully from about 4 am until 11am.

And that’s my miracle.