At 10pm on June 8, 2003, my wife Vonna experienced what has been described, even to the most dubious of my fellow skeptics, as a genuine, documented, and verified "miracle".
From wheelchair dependent ... |
Ten years ago, Vonna had been deemed “permanently
disabled” by four years of rapidly advancing secondary progressive multiple
sclerosis. She was numb and partially
paralyzed over the left half of her body.
She experienced double vision and eye pain. She suffered cognitive impairment and debilitating
fatigue. She was dependent on leg
braces, canes and an electric wheelchair, forcing us to move to a handicap-accessible house.
Halfway towards being licensed as a marriage and family therapist, Vonna was unable to continue working, and had to let go of her career aspirations. At this point,the best we dared hope
for was that continued medical care would at least slow down the inevitable
deterioration of her condition. But even that hope was growing thin.
... to playing volleyball. |
Then, at 10pm on June 8, 2003, as Vonna was falling asleep,
and several hours after we skeptically allowed a visiting minister pray for her,
Vonna was startled awake by an intense heat penetrating her body, lasting for
about five minutes. The next morning,
she got out of bed to the astonishing realization that, for the first time in
years, she had feeling on the left side of her body, that her left leg was
responding, and that she had to awkwardly try to remember how to walk with two
working legs. Within days, Vonna began kayaking,
hiking, swimming, and even playing volleyball. Whatever had happened that evening was beginning to seem like not only an instantaneous, but a complete healing from every trace of MS. But for a skeptic like me, the next question became, was it permanent?
Today, we are ten years
closer to the declaring Vonna's healing as not only instantaneous and complete, but permanent.
If we had dared to ponder in early 2003 what things would be like ten years in the future, the best we probably would have expected was that Vonna might
still be able to take a few steps on her own, and would hopefully have not yet reached the point of needing full-time care. Never could we have imagined that instead we'd be spending the day kayaking and biking. We are thankful and blessed beyond our wildest dreams.
Word for the day: horripilation |
And that's why, ten years later, thinking about what
happened at 10pm on June 8, 2003, still gives us the goosebumps.