A miracle:
Tonight was bitterly cold! Bitter, bitter, bitter cold!
I made dinner for all of the guys who were working on Craig’s house. They were pushing hard to get things done on the roof before it was supposed to snow. I brought dinner to them at around 6 PM and asked them to stop and eat. It was so cold – probably near 0 -5 degrees outside, completely dark and I was worried about them.
I knew they needed to stop and eat and rest their bodies for a few minutes.
Working on the new trusses over the garage, the men didn’t want to stop until they had the gables on. So, I put the food back in the car, turned on the seat warmers and heater and tried to keep it warm for them.
The garage is extremely high. High enough for a gigantic RV to park in there. (I need to go and measure it!)
Layton – a young man who had been working with us – passed out and fell off the roof and onto the cement floor below.
Jonathan was up in the rafters with Layton. He felt Layton go limp and brush him as he began to fall. Jonathan tried to grab him but couldn’t catch him. It was a horrific thing for Jonathan as he watched Layton fall to the ground.
Layton is small (like our family); shorter than Smash but thinner – maybe even thinner than Nathan.
When I saw Layton, I couldn’t tell if he would be alright or not. I didn’t know if he was responsive. The paramedics took care of him and while they went to work on prepping him for the ride to the ER, I tried to attend to the men there who were upset and in shock.
Jonathan and Craig were very troubled by it. They were the men who were working closest to Layton when he fell. Craig, of course, felt the terrible weight and burden of it because it was his home and he was pushing so hard to get things done.
The men gave Layton a blessing before he was taken into the ambulance; while strapped to the long spine board, several men surrounded him on bended knee, placed their hands on his head and gave him a quick priesthood blessing. That brief moment brought a feeling of peace amid the chaos.
We really didn’t know if he could/would survive such a fall.
After he was rushed to the ER I put my arms around Craig and he just wrapped his arms around me and sobbed. He was so distressed. My heart went out to him. He is such a good man, so kind, etc., this was a heavy burden for him to bear. Craig received a blessing and then went to the hospital to await the news of Layton's condition with the family.
All who were there offered continual prayers.
As the night went on, I received updates on Layton’s condition.
Jonathan had trouble sleeping. He was in shock and he kept seeing Layton fall over and over again. As I was getting updates on my phone about Layton’s condition I would let Jonathan know how he was doing.
Each update was filled with hope as the tests showed no injuries. It took hours for all of the results to come in but one after the other was the same – no injury. No broken bones, no head trauma, no internal injuries, spine and everything intact.
As the hope-filled updates trickled in, it was apparent that Layton had been cared for by unseen hands. He was saved.
The whole ordeal was absolutely miraculous! Layton is a walking, talking, MIRACLE!
As Jonathan struggled with the experience afterward, I told him that although what he witnessed seemed truly horrific, he needed to see it as it was – a miracle.
He witnessed a miracle.
Although Layton did pass out and fall, he was caught by unseen hands and completely preserved. Where Jonathan was not able to catch him, the Lord took care of that for him. He took care of Layton, completely.
Layton has his mission call and will be entering the mission one week from today. (Doctor said he is good to go - unless something strange happens before Wednesday).
So, today is a day of gratitude for gentle, unseen hands that lift, carry, support and save.
It is also a day of gratitude for the miracles that happen - even in our present day.