Amen!! What a great story. I’ve seen God work in so many ways. And I’ve learned much more about faith and how what we believe matters. Because of all we went through with while my son was ill, I developed irritable bowel syndrome. It was become debilitating, striking every time we walked through the doors of the hospital and in the middle of the night. One night, very sick, on the toilet, I simply prayed, God take this away now. And I never had another attack again. Over the years we’ve had people (even believers) say that my son “grew out of” his disease. One does not grow out of biliary atresia, the opposite is usually true. I believe in healing, will always seek healing, even if I have to crawl on my knees to simply “touch the hem of his garment”.