I guess I was two years old when I had diphtheria and scarlet fever at the same time. The doctor told my mother that I would not live. He said that I was going to die. My mother went to church and had everyone pray for me to get healed. God answered their prayers and I’m still alive. Just think if I had died, many of you would not have been born. Wouldn’t that be a gruesome thought? Thank God for His power of healing.
As I grew older, along came all the childhood diseases. I got them all. I was one sick kid in my day. You don’t hear much about these diseases now-a-days because the kids get shots for them, which we didn’t have back then. Dad
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