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Brad Dillan called me on my cell to tell me what was going on. “What, specifically, can we pray for?” he asked. Feeling a little odd about it, I told him what Dr. O’Holleran had said would be a good sign for Colton. So that night might be the only time in recorded history that eighty people gathered and prayed for someone to pass gas!
Quietly, carefully, I said, “Colton, where are Jesus’ markers?” Without hesitation, he stood to his feet. He held out his right hand, palm up and pointed to the center of it with his left. Then he held out his left palm and pointed with his right hand. Finally, Colton bent over and pointed to the tops of both his feet. “That’s where Jesus’ markers are, Daddy,” he said.
“Well, the reason I was yelling was that Jesus came to get me. He said I had to go back because he was answering your prayer. That’s how come I was yelling for you.”
“You might as well tell God what you think,” I said. “He already knows it anyway.”
Then Jesus told him, “Because you have seen me, you have believed; blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed.”1
