When I was a child, I learned that faith is believing in something that I cannot prove is true. Now as a Christian, I know that faith is based on evidence and absolute proof of its truth.
Because I have kept a prayer log, I know that 97% of my prayers are answered. I'm still waiting on the 3% and 5% were, "no," but that still makes for a lot of, "yes."
This week two big answered prayers were for healing. I went to visit my dad in the nursing home and found him crying and moaning in pain.
When I talked to his nurse, she said he couldn't have any more pain medicine and suggested prayer. So I prayed for about an hour until the pain was gone.
Dad even said his strength had returned, got out of bed and went to supper. The next day I fell down a slippery porch and landed on my right hand and foot.
I couldn't feel or move either one, so I gingerly sat up and prayed until the feeling came back, mobility returned and the pain was gone. Every day I have evidence of my faith and know that my Heavenly Father loves me.
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