Although I never knew Father Solanus Casey personally, I
feel like he has touched my life in two very special ways. Both my father and my father-in-law (who
sadly is no longer with us) had experienced the special blessings of our loving
God at the hands of Father Solanus on two very remote occasions (my father and
my father-in-law had never met and did not know each other).
Allow me to begin with my father’s story. In 1928, as a child at the mere age of two,
Ralph (my dad) had contracted a severe case of appendicitis. So horrific was it that the appendix had
burst in several places. Gangrene had
set in which in turn resulted in peritonitis (an inflammation of the
peritoneum, the thin tissue that lines the inner wall of the abdomen and covers
most of the abdominal organs). Keep in
mind this was 1928. The medical field
was not nearly as advanced as it is now.
So severe was his condition that two doctor’s would not so much as
attempt to operate. One doctor told my
grandmother not to hold onto too much hope; the situation was grim. The doctor told her that he could “clean him
up” as best he could to try and relieve the pain, but dad’s outlook was
bad. Heart-broken, my grandmother met
with Father Solanus on a couple of occasions to ask his for his prayers. Father Solanus and my grandmother prayed and
he gently and kindly assured her not to worry; all would be well...
Buddy Michaels
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