Miracles

Published on Tuesday, July 19, 2016 by Katherine

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Yes, we are waiting on results for a few recent heart tests. Yes, he has a zipper scar down his chest. But this summer my son was finally able to do something I thought he may never do again.

Standing on the beach taking pictures, it unexpectedly hit me. Hard. And I started to openly weep. Not cry. Not choke up. But weep.

There was a family of tourists next to me casting questioning glances my way. I must have looked a sight. Sunny day, beach, a vacation spot for many. And there I was, a crazy lady in a bathing suit holding a camera and crying.

I turned to the parents, smiled through some tears and said, “Let me tell you an amazing story….”