When I shattered my wrist the doctor stated, it was in so many pieces he didn’t know for sure how it would mead. After seven weeks with the above hardware screwed in my arm. I was sent to have an X-ray. I was told to bring them with me to my appointment the next morning. I could not wait to know how my wrist was healing. I told my husband, “I’m going to search online, for an X-ray of a wrist and compare it to my X-ray.” My husband laughed and said, ” honey, you won’t even know what you’re looking at.” “I know, “ I said under my breath. “ But, I want to see how God healed it. “
At our appointment, Dr. Kenzie said, “ Ok, let’s see how it looks.” I confessed I had already looked and compared them to an x-ray on line. He smiled and said, “well let’s look at them.” “Amazing,” he said. It looks like a wrist that had never been shattered. I knew that God had healed my wrist. It was smooth, with nothing out of place. That’s how our creator puts us back together. He knows us from the inside out.
“You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother’s womb. Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your workmanship is marvelous—how well I know it.”
Psalms 139:13-14 NLT