Our family friend’s sickly patriarch was recently rushed to the hospital after being found slouched in his wheel chair one morning. Getting into a hospital these days is like winning a lottery. Getting a room in a hospital is like winning the lottery twice, with the same number combination.

While in the ICU, they were listed in the long waiting list to be admitted to a room which they were told were all occupied.

The daughters are known to me as women of strong faith and compassionate towards others. While storming heavens with prayers to get admission, they noticed that the guards were tired and looked hungry. So after taking a count, they ordered Jollibee meals for each one of them. And to every staff in the nurses’ station, coffee and pastries from Deli France.

Then, a miracle at 2am. Rooms became available, not only for their dad, but also for most of those in the list. With great faith, the impossible becomes possible when you involve God. A few days later, he’s back home, healthy.

If you want a miracle to happen, think and act like you need one.

Cheers! #MyCafeNotes