Subject: A Personal Story: Miracle, Relating to the Masonic Hat-man !
Date: Tue, 09 Oct 2007 18:00
A few years ago, my husband went for a colon check-up. During this
routine check-up, a mass (tumor) the size of a baseball, was found
growing within his colon.
Due to his father, whose death was caused from colon cancer, the
surgery to remove the tumor was scheduled.
I received the long distance telephone call, updating me that my
husband was being prepared for emergency surgery the next morning
in Birmingham, Alabama. We live in the Atlanta area, several hours
between locations. My husband and his mother went together to
have dual medical exams. A type of good gester mother/son, decision !
I called the hospital and continued my telephone calls to speak
with the Cancer doctor, who advised me not to be hopeful. He
told me in this situation he would put 99.9% chances that the
tumor had been growing at least a 10 (ten) year period,
inside my husband's colon. And the pre-opp information, looked
slim, that maybe there was a 1% (one percent) chance, that the
tumor would be benign ( not malignant ).
I stated, " Doctor, I take the 1% (one percent) ". He tried
to tell me not to be deceived by false hope. I repeated, " Doctor,
I told you, I take the 1% ( one percent ) ".
I packed a small suitcase with odd and end things. Slammed myself
into the Mustang and off I go in the late evening, to
Alabama. . .
It begin to become dark (dusk), I look around and saw that I was
lost.
I started, to pray.
Upon reaching a red light, that I thought was how I should
travel to get a grip on my being lost, a white headed man
wearing a Mason hat, was fund-raising on the side of the road.
I rolled down my window, I said, " Sir, my husband has been
diagnosed with colon cancer, would you pray for him " ?
This stranger said, " What is his name " ? I told him, "_______".
He pointed his finger at the red light, becoming green
and said, " Go through the `light', ________, is being prayed
for " . . .
So I went through the `light`. Not knowing where or how to drive
in the proper direction toward, Alabama.
At that moment, a car appeared in front of my car. I knew
to follow the red tail lights . . .
This car carried me to the exact exit, I needed to
travel on. ( 2 1/2 hour trip )
When the doctor, the next morning came out from my husband's
surgery, he said, " I do not like admitting I was wrong,
in this case, you got your 1 % (one percent) ". He continued,
" In my years of cancer surgery, based on your husband's
father's colon cancer, being on the exact same side of the colon,
the ten (10) years it has been growing and the medical slides
of the blacken pre-test operation photographs, you have
yourself a ' miracle ' " . . .
Summary:
Who was the man on the side of the road, called " Masonic Hat-man " ?
Praise God (IHVH) ! He was in my opinion an angel. And
I will never forget the many miracles related to my husband
being cancer free !
BLESSINGS !
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