Page 60 of the unfolding is the story of Sabrina Scott.

I spent lots of time making sure that everyone knew that I love them to say good night,

to get hugs and all of those things, because there were times where it hurt so badly.

I thought, I'm probably not going to wake up.

I thought I was going to die.

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Another page in the unfolding. holding. Hi, I'm Meredith Foster. When Sabrina Scott was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease as a teenager, she wondered what she had done to deserve it. It seemed this illness would be a price she would have to pay

for the rest of her life. God was allowing it, and she believed she had no say, no control,

and no hope that God would change it. She couldn't imagine that one day she might see it as a gift.

It was late summer going into fall when I started to experience numbness in my

fingertips. That's the first thing that I began to notice. I was riding my bike outside at my

grandmother's house and I came inside and I said, Mom, grandma, look at my hands. And my fingertips were

white. They were tingling. For me at that moment, that was kind of like what in the world is going on.

Were you scared? I was scared. I was scared. I was 14. I had just turned 14.

But there were some things happening earlier that year that were signs for my mother, but not really

signs for me.

I think about a year and a half or maybe two years leading into these white fingertips,

my mom noticed that my glands in my neck would swell. And so she would take me to the

pediatrician. He would look at it and say, oh, it's probably sinus or something of that nature. And then he

would put me on an antibiotic. It would go away. And then they would come back. I think we have been to the

doctor with that a couple of times. Then I noticed the white

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