At some point, all of us will have an ailment, sickness or heaviness of heart that afflicts us. It might be a lingering illness, an injury that limits our mobility, or a sadness that simply refuses to leave us. We may attempt to reassure ourselves that things will get better – yet hope remains elusive. But there is hope, and hope has a name. Jesus once cured a woman who had been ill for 12 years, and raised a girl thought to be dead. He continues to heal us, in accordance with his will, when we least expect it. He raises us at our lowest points. Our Savior only asks for our faith in his power to do so, and it is this faith that will save us. Pray: Lord, increase my faith.