In February 2013, I came home after 100 days in rehab. The past 13 months have really tested our faith. Several unsuccessful surgeries, plus living with Parkinson’s disease, have left me unable to walk. I spend my days in a power chair. When clouds overshadow my spirits, the sunlight of God’s love always breaks through.
A longtime friend recently visiting our home asked if I was a modern-day Job. His is an unbelievable account of personal hardship that began with him suffering the loss of nearly everything.
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