Can my faith make him whole?
Today made an impact on me.
This past week my team and I have been making hospital visits. They separate the men, women, and children into different wards. Each ward has thirty-plus beds lined up side by side with no curtains and no privacy. The warm, stale air is hardly sterile, but nothing about those wards display cleanliness anyway.
It’s intimidating to walk in at first, looking at an entire room full of broken people, but as soon as I walk up to that first bed the Holy Spirit completely takes over.
A majority of the patients believe in Jesus, some of...