LIGHT IN DARKNESS 


By Tessa Harvey


THE STORM

Phil asked, "I knew she thought she did." With sudden clarity, the young man realised his mother usually did not lie.
    His dad paused. They had reached the riverbank, and the dark water swilled by, surging and swollen by recent rainstorms. 
    The two men cast their rods into the quieter pool, eddying near the bank. They had to be careful not to catch their lines on driftwood, piled nearer the shore.
    "Your mother did, I believe, really see Jesus! She saw Him carrying a tiny baby and somehow knew this baby belonged to Pierce and Lois. The child was looking at Jesus and smiling, even though it was so young. The Lord was gazing with perfect love at the child, then He turned to face Gladys and His face shone with great grace and light. Power emanated from Him, the power that formed the universe into being. Glad knew Jesus was asking her what she would like to see happen in her life and in the lives of her family. In her heart, she cried out for Jesus to send the child back to Pierce and Lois. The loss would break them. They knew so little of God.
    


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