The Story Of The Blanket…
…And the Strand of Hope
Several years ago I was very, very sick, passed out at home, passed out checking in to the hospital, when I woke up I was in ICU where I stayed for 13 days.
the 2nd & 3rd night in ICU was the worst, both nights the hospital chaplain said prayers by my bedside, Anointing of the Sick, on the 3rd night when I lifted my hand off the bed and squeezed it, clear water dripped out.
My hands were not swollen, I would lay them down on the bedsheet and when I lifted my hand a wet outline of it, complete with fingers, remained.
On the morning of the 4th day I awoke to find a blanket laying across my chest. this Blanket:
My Recovery began the next day.
Other messages about the piece of the blanket came as well: “…is still holding her own with the help of the swatch that you sent & has it on daily! I have to tell you that swatch of blanket that you sent has been on her since it arrived. I am pretty sure that it helps! Many thanks!!” And: “It helped me recover from a stroke…”
So Here’s The Deal
Understand I make NO claim that this blanket will heal you or even make you feel better…
…but I do with everything in me HOPE it helps, hope it gives peace, hope it gives the understanding that the universe is a mysterious place, and we know so little, and that spirituality combined with the power of hope, and love, can make a difference and I truly hope that it does for you, this strand of hope, what it did for me.