Update: Cardiac Surgery last Wed. Successful at 71.
Backstory:
In ambulance Feb 9,th on way to Trauma, had small stroke/AFIB.
Praying with my rosary...I got to a room with a very nice nurse. "My name is Madonna". I damn near went out the rest of the way! As in "Blessed Virgin
Mother" she said!
Got #24 box of rosaries...started leaving them, where I feel the need to whomever around town... not saying anything. Heart surgery scheduled for May
8. Cut open a baked potato the night before..and...2 crosses (my Avatar).. in the damned potato!!!
Going down hall last Wed, this Palestinian nurse said "I see you brought prayer book (Psalms)". "God is good you know!" I said.
She reached in, pulled out her own prayer beads (Muslim) to show. I gave her mine "I want to to have this, even tho Christian". She looked stunned,
hugged me, began crying...."Oh how wonderful! Thank you!"
Right before I went under...she came back with her own set of Muslim prayer beads.and gave them to me. " God bless you! Now we family..brother and
sister for life!"
See my brothers and sisters? It should be this way. But, this was not the end. More crosses in potatoes, Madonna nurses, Muslim prayer beads...
But, this...farther down this thread.
God bless you guys. Signs of YOUR God or God's...are everywhere! Even in a potato!🙏
Love..Love...is EVERYTHING.
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