I know very little, but 40 years ago a sweet, good-looking, physically-fit friend was hurt in a mill accident. His wife was told to pull the machines after several weeks with little to no brain activity. She did not. He lived. He recovered enough to walk and talk. He played with his children and later his grandchildren. His life was not perfect. His miracle made people around here not just believe in pulling the plug even in hopeless situstions. I pray for this young man. May he be a miracle.