So Jen and I were crying the other night as we wished for Carter to be back with us. I told her that i had a vision earlier that day of when Ken and I were praying for Carter's resurrection. My vision was that Carter came back to life. He was in my arms and Ken and I brought him out to the mourners where a joyous eruption occurred. Then It dawned on me... that would have made it to the local news... then national, then I am sure global news. It would have been a fiasco. Constant bombardment of our family by the media. I can imagine that would have really confused Carter as he grew up... wondering why him and not others.
God is a gentleman and I don't see Him calling that kind of attention to Himself.
If it was going to happen it had to be at CHKD... but I was too chicken to pray that then. I guess I'll never know.
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