Two women found themselves in the doctor’s waiting room, engaged in a candid conversation about their health struggles.
“I’ve longed for a baby more than anything in the world,” sighed the first woman. “But it seems impossible.”
The second woman leaned in, her eyes gleaming with a secret. “I used to feel the same way, but everything changed. That’s why I’m here. I’m going to have a baby in three months.”
Eagerly, the first woman inquired, “You must tell me what you did.”
A mischievous smile played on the second woman’s lips as she leaned closer and whispered, “I went to a faith healer.”
The first woman looked puzzled. “But my husband and I tried that for nearly a year, and it didn’t help at all.”
With a knowing grin, the second woman offered a discreet suggestion, “Try going alone next time, dearie.”
The waiting room shared a moment of hushed laughter as the two women contemplated the mysterious ways of faith healers and the unexpected twists of life.
