Sometimes all you can do is pray. It was the first night of our trip, and everyone had settled down for sleep after a fun first day of the trip in Colorado. Suddenly, at 3:30 a.m., Maddi became violently ill. Worried about altitude sickness, dehydration, or a multitude of illnesses, and knowing we had a long week ahead of us, The decision was made to not take any chances and we departed for the children's hospital at 3:30 a.m. Times like these teach people how to truly pray. And pray is exactly what we did!
God is always faithful! Maddi quickly began to recover--remarkably fast!! It was evident that God was with us, and no stomach virus was going to take that away! By 7 a.m. Maddi was released from the hospital, and by 9:30 a.m. we were all on our way to church--everyone together. By noon we were on our way to South Dakota, Maddi laughing and smiling from the back of the van.
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