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In sickness
My daughter needed a was sick and when the doctors told me she was going to need a live transplant the first thing I did was get on my knees and prayed. I told the Lord I wanted to see his hands in everything related to this and I really did. He was in every detail of this journey, specially in my transfer to Tampa, Florida where they were going to perform this operation. One night I was kind of desperate when I saw my girls day by day loosing her health and I got into a closet and prayed. I prayed, "Lord I know you have control of everything, but don't you think you can do things a little bit faster". That night I dreamed I was in my apartment and someone knocked on the door. I opened the door and I saw this young Afro-American teenager on a bicycle smiling at me, he was looking at me with such peace. I woke up and I asked the Lord who was this boy. Then about two week later at around 3:00 am I received a call telling me that they had a liver for my daughter. They told us that the liver came from a young Afro-American teenager who was killed in a bike. I was so sad for the family of the boy and their loss. I thank that mother everyday, even though I never got to meet her. Thank you Lord for making everything possible and thank you for my daughters life.
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