This past Sunday for this guy’s son.
And I’m not much into praying but,…. An atheist finds his God.
You can read the history here but suffice it to say that it is yet another example of the old saying that you would not wish this upon your worst enemy.
And also the great Aretha Franklin’s version which – I’m sorry to say because I’ve always loved Dionne Warwick’s versions of the Burt Bacharach/Hall David songs – is my favourite version of this song.
Fingers crossed for the boy, but against the odds it’s looking good so far.
My prayers, for what they are worth, go to that young fellah and my blessing on him for a successful outcome.
Its when I see things like that that I know with my son I was blessed that nothing serious, health wise, ever came up.
On the music, Arethas version is superior, but I think her voice is much better – more unique and singular