I never used to go to temples and I always believed in hard work.
But when my 4 year old daughter got a deadly disease called Guillain-Barré syndrome, I started believing in God.
It was 18th day and she wasn’t improving. She was awake, talking but couldn’t move her body. She was kept in pediatric ICU. And doctors were working hard and they were really optimistic about the outcome. I had full faith in them. But my patience and pocket were at the stake.
Meanwhile someone told me to go to this temple and pray. My wife told me to try as there was no harm in trying. I went there and prayed.
Now you call it a miracle or not my angel started improving after 2 days and she was home in a week’s time.
But since that day, I always go to that temple and light a lamp.