 Divinely Choreographed From Chicken Soup for the Soul: Hope & Miracles By Lola Di Giulio De Maci All the seeming "coincidences" ...were actually God catching me in his arms. ~Shirley Corder I don't know what made me go into the doctor's office one afternoon when I noticed a dent and a bruise on my left breast. After all, I had just been to see him three weeks earlier and left with a clean bill of health. He had told me my mammograms were normal, he felt nothing suspicious, and he would see me again next year. I thanked him and went back to a temporary teaching assignment I had accepted just a few days earlier — an assignment I hesitated to accept at first until something deep down inside me said, "Do it." And now, here I was sitting on an exam table, facing a young surgeon I had never met before. He said that the bruise looked like the result of a sharp blow, that I must have hit myself very hard on something. (Keep reading)  |
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