One Out of a Hundred
One out of a hundred...now that would not be such a great
thing if on a math test if that was all that you had gotten right. And it
certainly would not be a good thing if you only got one coconut jelly bean out
of a hundred tropical flavored jelly beans. Nor would you want to be the only
one out of a hundred not to have been chosen to attend a special event, but at
my recent eye exam, when my doctor told me I was one out of a hundred I was
thrilled.
About a year and a half ago, I was having issues with my eye. They thought it
had been a stroke, but it ended up being something else that had caused the optic
nerve to be damaged by lack of oxygen.
The tests last week showed that there was no evidence of any damage to the
optic nerve and no peripheral loss of vision when less than a year ago my
neurological ophthalmologist had informed me that the issue would probably
never get any better. The doctor said that only one in one hundred people who
had suffered what I had would heal completely. In fact he said that if he
hadn't had my records in front of him he would not be able to tell that
anything had ever happened.
My answer to him was, "I had lots of people praying for that eye." He
didn't know exactly how to respond, but I knew I had to give credit where it
belonged.
I don’t know or understand why God healed my eye and why other people don’t get
the same results even though they may pray more fervently than I had, but I do know
that when God answers prayers I need to give Him the glory.
Psalm 145:6 They tell of the power of your
awesome works—and I will proclaim your great deeds.
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