Walking back from midweek chapel toward the Terraces, a woman took my arm without a word. After a while she said quietly: “Chaplain, I don’t walk as straight as I used to. But when someone holds my hand — or my arm — I feel safe.” I said: “God holds your hand the same way. Steady, patient, and strong. All the way down every corridor.”
Tag: Fanny Crosby
A Story of Sight Beyond Blindness: Blessed Assurance
“Blinded at six weeks old, Fanny Crosby wrote 8,000 hymns and saw God’s glory more clearly than those with perfect sight. Her story redefines limitation.”