A prayer was said...
Yesterday as I was walking into the atrium of my church, Maryland Community Church over on the east of town. I was looking for Scott Telle, the overseer of all that is technical and he said "I'm glad you're alive, literally alive, LITERALLY alive."
I was asked if I was feeling okay, I said "No."
Donna, the "hug lady" as everyone calls her, she talked to Scott and per her arm around me and put one hand on my back, and said a prayer for me that I will be better, and will not suffer anymore. Then gave me a hug and wished me the best.
This is the first time that anyone has put their hands on me and prayed for me. I was then informed that lots of people, people that didn't even know me were keeping me in their thoughts and prayers.
Made me feel a little better.
I was asked if I was feeling okay, I said "No."
Donna, the "hug lady" as everyone calls her, she talked to Scott and per her arm around me and put one hand on my back, and said a prayer for me that I will be better, and will not suffer anymore. Then gave me a hug and wished me the best.
This is the first time that anyone has put their hands on me and prayed for me. I was then informed that lots of people, people that didn't even know me were keeping me in their thoughts and prayers.
Made me feel a little better.