The girl in the hospital ward...

Usually on Tuesdays I have many expectations towards God. For a couple of years, we have been visiting the Atlántida Hospital, bringing the love of Jesus to that place and we have witnessed many miracles there ―it is the reason for my expectations. That Tuesday, I wake up at 8:30 a.m. I ate breakfast ―which is not usual. Then while I was getting ready to go to the hospital, I re-checked my phone to verify which room we would visit and our leader said: children's room. I love children ―it is impossible not to hear God in a child's smile― so I prayed and my expectations increased, I knew that God was going to do something wonderful.

We arrived at the hospital. We were divided into a group of three and entered the children's area ―thank God the area was almost empty!. With my team we entered a room that was close to where they perform treatments for children who fight against cancer. Upon entering, I note that there were only 4 children: three of them were boys and only one girl. They were between 5-7 years old. Very excited I start talking to them, I said: ''-I want you to meet my best friend. Besides loving me a lot, He's very powerful! -Same as Superman? ―said one of them. -Better than Superman! His name is Jesus! ―I said― and He also wants to be your friend."

I continued telling the incredible story of Jesus and all of them looked at me with happy eyes. When I finished, I asked them if they wanted Jesus in their hearts, to which they said yes; I began to make the prayer of faith with them but the voice that was most heard in that room was that of the girl ―she was only 5 years old― all the adults that were there were moved to listen to her. Then, each one of the team separated to pray on each bed. I went to the bed of the most tender girl I met that day, and ... ''-Hello Beautiful! I would love to pray for you. You leave me? -Yes! ―She said with such emotion, as if I was offering her the most delicious candy in the world. -Great! ―I smiled― I know that my friend Jesus can heal you― I took her little hands and began to pray.''

I was praying and she wanted to repeat what I said, it was so difficult that she decided to pray on her own. When I realized that, I kept silent and decided to listen. And with her sweet voice said this: ''Jesus I know you can heal me. Please heal me! I want to return to kindergarten. I want to play with my friends and I want to see my favorite teacher. Please Jesus I know you can heal me!"

My eyes crystallized. To which I could only say: ''Lord, it is the most sincere prayer you will hear, do according to her request''. We said ''Amen''; and she hug me. Usually it's always me who gives something, but in that hospital room, that girl, with her prayer and her hug; she gave me something: FAITH.

>>Who has not had a crisis of faith! Sometimes even in small things, it is hard for us to believe God. Questions arise, like ''Will He be able to do this?'' Or ''Can He really heal me?'', To which He answers this: ''-What if I can? For those who believe everything is possible.'' -Mark 9:23

God is constantly doing things around you to believe in Him. Even use a little girl to teach you lessons of faith...

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