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Praying for Jaxton and His Family

Not too long I ran across a blog with a special little Trisomy 18 boy and his family. So many of you have prayed for me and the other families that I have posted here. I am asking you to please pray for Jaxton's family as they take him off life support tonight. If God should choose to give Jaxton's body the strength to continue in this earthly life, it is my prayer that glory will belong to God, and yet, if God should call Jaxton home, my God still be glorified.

"Oh Father, please give these parents the strength to endure the unknown. May we praise you whether he should be healed, or if you should bring him home."

You can visit their blog at http://lisahusmann.wordpress.com/.

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