LIGHT IN DARKNESS
By Tessa Harvey
THE STORM
Alice looked warily at the child, uncertain how to proceed. She knew she could not leave her here alone. Just then a heavily pregnant young woman hurried into the room. She chided the child, then sat down awkwardly on the available chair.
"Hope is here, mum. So am I." Lacey spoke hesitantly, wondering if she should wake the older lady. But Gladys opened her eyes and looked around. "Yes," she said, wonderingly, "Hope is here and you, Lacey, and we are not alone," repeated Gladys, her eyes shining bright and clear.
"I saw Jesus. He came into my nightmares and all is well." "He loves you too," Glad declared with great conviction, turning to Alice. " You are precious to Him and honoured and He loves you! God loves you, dear!"
As soon as she could, Alice hurried to care for other patients, a storm raging in her heart, almost equal in intensity to the earlier ferocious weather event over the city.
"How dare that woman speak to her like that," she raged inwardly, aggressively tidying up some of the patients' clutter. She saw two of the women roll their eyes at each other as they observed her and forced herself to calm down.
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