We needed a miracle, an enormous sacrifice given by someone else, or Martin, the man I had waited so long to marry, would die. This wasn Ωt the first time that my plans for life and the Lord Ωs plans for my life didn Ωt match. Instead of getting married at nineteen like I'd expected, I found myself with a career I had never wanted and didn Ωt find my husband until I was in my thirties. Now, less than fourteen years later,...