Work to Do

I am still here purely by the grace and love of Jesus Christ. Each day I realize HE has work for me to do. I am constantly put into positions where just by chance I meet someone with a GBM or someone who knows someone with a GBM. Today I met a cleaning lady at the hospital whose 24-year-old son has a GBM. The ATM had sucked up and kept Audrey's pulse card; the cleaning lady was nearby and stopped to help. She recognized me from a local TV human-interest story done on me last week. Had the ATM machine not captured Audrey's pulse card, the chance meeting would have never happened. Turns out the ATM machine choose that exact time to break. Nothing wrong with the ATM card.