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It is a sunny day in Onett.
Unfortunately Ness had been sick…bedridden… at home. It had gotten so bad he couldn’t walk and had to use a wheelchair.
Ness was getting sicker… and sicker…
He was admitted to the hospital and now was lying in a bed. Chatter could be heard from the other side of the door.
“We don’t know what’s wrong with him,” a nurse said.
The nurses and doctors continued to talk.
“Please, god, don’t let me die!” Nes thought to himself, feeling despair. He shut his eyes and prayed… he quickly fell asleep.
Early in the morning Ness awoke… to see Jesus! Right there!
“Jesus…”
Jesus softly grabbed Ness’s hand. “Rest now, my child,” he said.
Ness shut his eyes and fell back into a deep slumber…
When he woke up the next morning he found he had been healed. He jumped out of bed.
“I’m healed,” Ness stuttered, looking down at himself. “Thanks you, Jesus!” he praised.
All the nurses and doctors and everyone and clapped.
The end.