A week ago I posted that my husband had a major stroke, and I almost lost him. The doctor gave him a 10% chance of making it through the night. But then your prayers flooded in. When I went in the next day, he was sitting up and moving around. Nursing staff said the turnaround was not something they see and had little explanation for the dramatic improvement. No explanation? Oh ye of little faith. It was the outpouring of prayers to the Great Physician to spare his life. He has a long road of recovery ahead of him, but I thank-you, Frens, for your prayers and support. It means everything.