In the story, Joshua told the twelve israelites, one from each tribe to go grab twelve stones from the middle of the jordan, they were so confused. The only way for them to get the stones is by got parting the jordan, and for God to that they had to trust in God, So the twelve israelites trusted god and he parted the jordan. A connection I have, is when I have to trust God through hard or bad times. One of the times I had to trust God is when my brother Hagirsa started having seizures I was so scared, the first time he had one my mom and dad had to call an ambulance. That day I had to spend the night at my best friends house. I was so worried and felt so bad because my brother was in devos with I.V. in his arm and he hated. He had another seizure
I had thought finally problem solved, now I 'm on my way to recovery! Oh how I was so wrong about that. Once again I had to face those dreaded IV’s again but this time I was too out of it and to weak to even care. I was given lots of medicine and lots of fluids with a nurse constantly checking on me as my pulse was in the low twenties and the buzzer kept going off if it was below thirty or thirty five. Later that night I was released from the hospital thinking that the worst was behind me.
Within seconds he got to his feet and then went into the cell and there was no more mention of seizures or medicine. He did say that he does not like Ofc Jaques and that Ofc Jaques is "done". He was secured in the cell until
So now that he was unable to get IV access, he had to obtain an intraosseous infusion (IO). Upon insertion of the IO, you could hear the drill perforate through the tibia. Through the access, Narcan was administered. The advance support provider then took over to establish an advanced airway. He was asking for certain equipment and I can remember feeling my adrenaline pump through my veins, it was really a mix of
God also brings order out of chaos in our lives. The second theme that Bruno talks about in this section of the book is covenant. He explains that God's covenant relationships in the Bible have both conditional and unconditional aspects to them. And while humans continually failed to meet with God's conditions, He never failed to hold up His end of the bargain.
My family is good friends with a man in India, Nashod, who, though his experiences were very different, was also chased by Jesus and hounded by Him throughout his entire life. This man experienced miracles, visions, and strange coincidences multiple times, and they eventually led him to my father, who could explain the Christian faith to him. Uncle Nashod’s story, as well as other miracles my family has experienced, has strengthened my faith whenever I experience a moment of doubt. Not only do they prove to me that the Lord is living and active, they also are a reminder that, though he is all powerful and greater than we can imagine, He is also has love for us that is greater than we can dream.
I had never felt so sick or so scared before. The nurses acted fast, administering an antidote to the Tylenol through an IV in my arm. As soon as my mom heard the news, she dropped everything and made the two-hour drive to the hospital, arriving after midnight. I felt ashamed that she had to see me in that state, and guilty for how much I must have worried her. I spent my first two days there hooked up to machines and too weak to stand up for longer than a couple minutes at a time, and she stayed by my side.
I was going to have to stay at the hospital for a few days until I was better. When I heard this, I got really scared. I had never spent the night in any place besides home before. Living in the hospital for three days wasn’t very fun. My mother stayed by my side day and night, while my other family members came to visit me occasionally.
Which means my uncle could have a seizure and wake up an hour later and not knowing what happened and have serious injuries. Having epilepsy impacts my uncle’s life everyday. My hero Marc Haire is forced to live with this incurable disease. After he was diagnosed and his disease progressively got worse.
As I was sitting in the pediatric waiting room in the St. Cloud hospital, I could not have been more terrified. I was a little frustrated that I was the pediatric side of the hospital because the room was filled with children with about 4 other teenagers, at most. I would scan the room just trying to figure out if any of them had the same problem as me, or how bad of conditions that these children could have. It had only taken about thirty minutes for them to call my name, even though there were others that had been waiting much longer than I had. Which looking back it had made sense that none of those other children were going through what I was.
After arriving at the hospital at 6 a.m., I was prepped and taken to pre-op, where I had to wait for my doctors to take my back. The wait was excruciating, I kept looking around the corner, anticipating when the doctors would walk through my door to tell me it was time. My surgery was scheduled to start at 9 a.m., but there was a delay and I wasn’t taken back until 2 p.m. When the surgeons finally came into my room and told me it was time, my anxiety was off the charts. I barely had enough time to say goodbye to my husband and my mom before the anesthesiologist put twilight medicine in my IV, I don’t remember anything after that. Later on, my husband told me I was crying as the surgeons rolled me down the hallway and saying how much I loved
Kaden ended up coming out with not even a mark on him and was safe in the waiting room with other family members who had arrived. My dad also came out okay physically, but was emotionally damaged. Eventually the doctor came out to talk to my mom. He explained to my mom that I had a contusion behind my eye, my skull had a hairline fracture, and my brain was swelling. Upon hearing this news my mom fell to the floor crying.
He was airlifted to a neurosurgical trauma center at Indiana University Health Methodist Hospital in Indianapolis. There was pressure on the skull and presents of brain swelling and a subdural hematoma, this is a collection of blood build up in the brain. He was in the hospital for 98 das, and suffered many other major problems related to his brain injury. He had softening of certain affected areas in the brain, low blood pressure, kidney failure, pneumonia, the dangerous infection sepsis, temporary cardiac arrest and an inability to walk and talk. Years later, he has regained most of his speech but still has some cognitive problems and uses a wheelchair to get
The story of the splitting of the rock is one where many lessons can be learned, and many themes are revealed. Overall, it is shown that God is almighty, and that he will always take care of his people. The value of this great miracle from God actually develops before said miracle happens. Although this event takes place in chapter 20 of the book of Numbers, the true value of themes and lessons learned start in Exodus. Many people are aware of the story where God makes water flow from the rock for the first time on Mt. Sinai.
The Hebrew civilizations relationships with their god were
I am a firm believer that every event – both positive and negative – happens for a reason. However, I will often allow my relationship with others affect my relationship with God. If I cannot trust those closest to me, how am I supposed to expect the same of