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    When God Doesn't Intervene

    What started with a football-sized tumor, ended with back-to-back miracles, I recently told this man in a coffee shop line after my friend, Heather, had introduced us. Heather then blurted out that my book would soon be released. My eyes widened a little. Still digesting the idea that strangers would read my honest thoughts on life and sickness and God, I pulled at the ends of my hair. “Oh,” the man did one of those slow nods. “So, what’s the title?” I mumbled, “When God Intervenes.” Within seconds, his forehead pinched tight. “And what happens when God doesn’t intervene?” My mouth opened a little, but nothing came out. My thoughts…