My friend, Claudette, received a liver yesterday. We were afraid she would not live long enough to get one. But some brave family made the ultimate sacrifice and decided to donate their loved ones organs. She received the call about 6 am to go to the hospital. We were all at church and had prayer during opening of morning service. She had been told not to get her hopes up, that it might not be a match. We had sung about a fourth of our opening hymn when her son sent me a text that it was a match! Talk about answered prayers! She came through the surgery and is doing well so far.