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DAY118








             EXTREMELY SLOW RECOVERY



           It has been four days now since the last surgery, and we are
           seeing no improvement at all.  For the first time in the 118 days
           of this journey, I now felt in my heart and soul that she was
           going to die.  God was going to answer “no” to me and to
           everyone else around the world that was praying for her every
           day.  My extremely short note that I sent yesterday instantly
           gave those feelings away to the thousands of prayer warriors
           that were on my mailing list.

           My spirits were lifted that evening, however, when I received
           an e-mail from a very special prayer partner in California.  My
           daily e-mails had been forwarded to Liz by a neighbor since the
           very beginning of this long, weary journey.  She had
           experienced our ups and downs with each e-mail update and
           photograph, and had been praying for Alyssa every day.
           Sensing my spiritual weariness and aware of the desperate
           situation that we were now facing with Alyssa’s life, Liz stayed
           up all night praying on our behalf.

           Liz’s prayer and all night prayer vigil lifted my spirits and
           renewed my strength in the Lord.  In a way, she was lifting us up
           to the Lord while we slept, just as Aaron and Hur held up the
           arms of Moses as he grew weary during the battle as described                     Moses went up to the hilltop to overlook the battle against the
           in Exodus 17:                                                                     Amelekites.  As long as Moses held up his rod to the Lord, the
                                                                                             Israelites were winning the battle, but as soon as his arms
           Today, Liz saw my need and held up my arms to the Lord.  She                      dropped from exhaustion and fatigue, the tide turned in favor of
           wasn’t on the front line with us at the hospital, but she had, in                 the enemy.  Moses lifted up his arms only as long as he was
           fact, come along side us in prayer and encouragement and                          physically capable of doing so.  It didn’t matter how much he
           lifted me up when I no longer could.                                              wanted to hold them up, he couldn’t.  Aaron and Hur, seeing
                                                                                             Moses’ exhaustion, responded to his need.  They stood beside
                                                                                             him and held up his hands until the battle was won.
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