Hablo Español?
Manuel translated my questions for his mother. She would smile and reply to him in a language I didn’t understand. “How do you say, ‘sign here’?” I needed her signature before we could transport him. He told me what to say. I turned to her and said, “firme aquí.” “I really need to learn Spanish,” I mumbled to myself. She signed her name and we moved him to the gurney. Manuel’s father had just drained the radiator…
Covered By The Blood
As Shante slept soundly, an invisible voice whispered her name in the darkness.”Shante….” She awoke and scanned the room, looking for the one who called her name but found no one. Looking a second time she realized her husband was missing. Slipping on a robe, she made her way to the bathroom, located on the other end of the house. She opened the door. Her husband lay naked in the bathtub. His arm bled profusely…
Apostles, Prophets and Quadriplegics
We got the dispatch information and drove toward his home. It would be a while before we got there so I closed my eyes and asked God to show me something about the patient we were going to pick up. I was excited wondering, did God want to heal him? The first thing I saw was the clear, unmistakable face of James Goll, with a big smile on his face. The image remained for a…