When our son was about seven months old, my husband was...

When our son was about seven months old, my husband was carrying him downstairs in one arm, while holding two briefcases in the other. He slipped, and up into the air went everything he was holding, including our son. The baby landed at the bottom of the stairs.

I was very frightened and found that, while I was trying to declare in prayer God's allness and goodness, the fear was overwhelming me to the point that I could not really think of anything. I felt blank.

August 28, 1995
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