A TRUE MIRACLE FROM HEAVEN
June 2017. Kate, my friend Cindyâs daughter was hit by a car while she was fishing with her dad. I remember the phone call from Becca like it was yesterday. It is so hard to not be emotional as I type this and recall the details. I know it was the longest yet fastest I probably drove to get somewhere. I donât know if I ever prayed as hard as I did that day and the following days after for this little girl. Kate is a spunky, cute as a button and adventurous 3 year old. She was fishing with her dad and had been going back and forth across the roadway with her dad from one side of a bridge to the other. The road was not a busy road at all and slightly narrow. A lot of speculation about bad parenting and why this and why that after the accident. There is a lot to the story that I donât know. I wasnât there, I arrived to the accident scene, spoke briefly to the PA State Trooper, found out that they had taken Kate by ambulance to the Meadville airport. So, I zoomed there, knowing that if Cindy hadnât made it up there that someone would need to keep the other kids so they could be with Kate. They were life flighting her from there to Children's. There were good signs initially after she was put in the ambulance, she was fighting them and crying for mommy. Cindy had made it there by the time I made it. I ran out to the ambulance as I wanted to see Kate and hold Cindy and Becca...because I didnât know how bad it was. I found out that JT had just walked to the other side of the road, heard a car, told Kate to stay where she was and just as the car crested the bridge, she stepped out in front of it, was hit and thrown some distance. She was hit on the left side of her body. Before they could put her in the chopper for her life flight, they had to intubate her because if her brain started to swell or her airway started to close, they wouldn't be able to do it in the chopper. I prayed and prayed and cried and cried. Things got worse before they got better. I went to Pittsburgh to visit and was not able to see her the first time because she had been intubated, and they un-intubated her to wean her off of the pain medications she was on. They didnât know the extent of damages she might have, cognitive or otherwise. The days went on, we prayed. Little Kate became rather famous in the area, her story was well known, still is. I believe she is a miracle. I am not sure if she would be considered fully recovered, as I think she still attends some therapy's and appointments for follow ups, but the work that God has done in her, through her, it is simply amazing. I was able to go visit her again once she was in the rehab facility. She had a cast on her left leg, but at that point was trying to walk on it, she said my name while I was there. It took a little bit for her to start talking again, but itâs getting there. She is only 3, actually going to be 4 very soon. During the time that she was in the hospital when things were touch and go and so many uncertain things happening, we had a prayer service at the church for Kate. Miracles happened. EVERY. SINGLE. TIME. that there was a major milestone in her recovery, it is because she was being prayed for ALL OVER THE WORLD!!! People wore little pink bracelets that said #katestrong. Cindy painted a bunch of rocks and put them all over different places with instructions on what to do if they were found. If you are interested in her story, you can find it here:Â https://www.facebook.com/prayersforkate/
Jesus looked at them and said, âWith man this is impossible, but not with God; all things are possible with God.â
Mark 10:27











