Emphasis Preaching Journal

There was once a young Israeli boy named Raziel who was involved in a terrible accident in Tel Aviv. He had been hit by a car on a lonely road near his home, and suffered a severe head injury. He had never regained consciousness, machines were keeping him alive, and his doctors had pronounced him brain dead, but his parents just could not bring themselves to turn off his life support. Every day, Raziel's parents waited and hoped for a miracle. One day another young man, an Arab boy named Asad, was moved into a room just down the hall from Raziel.