A Miracle in Alva?
Last night, my foot was really bad. I mean, can't walk around the room bad. I guess the trip to Wal-Mart was too much.
This morning, I lay in bed and thought, "I'm not going to be able to get up." I was going to cancel Mass and I wouldn't be able to get anything done today. Remembering that day was the commemoration of Saint Patrick, I prayed that he would obtain a healing of my foot. I put my foot on the floor and it was a little tender, but I could walk on it.
So I guess this is a favor won by Saint Patrick. The pain is not completely gone probably because I offered the pain for the intentions of a few friends of mine.
It may be POD to say but prayer obtains all things.
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