Few months back, I was hospitalized for many days. In the last days of my illness, I had lost hope of recovering. In that difficult time, this short story helped me to 
sail through.
A pious man had deep 
faith in God. Unfortunately, he was going through a rough phase. He had 
to fight on all fronts of life. Every morning, he would pray to God, and
 then do all his duties sincerely. Days passed by, but the struggle was not ending. Ultimately, he got sick and 
tired and started losing faith. That night, he met God—in his dream!
He 
found himself standing on a beautiful beach. It was early morning and 
the sun was rising over the sea. Its rays were sparkling the sand like 
silver. He saw some footprints in the sand coming from far towards him. 
Suddenly, he saw a flash of light. God was standing in front of him! God
 said, "My son, it's your lifeline. The footprints that you see are 
ours!"
"Oh yeah, there are two sets of footprints. That
 means you were walking with me all the way!" exclaimed the man 
joyfully. But he also noticed something else. There was only one set of 
footprints at some places. "What is that?" he asked. "It's the difficult
 time in your life," told God.
"That means you abandoned me when I needed you most!" said the man sadly. "No my dear, they are my footprints" said God with a soothing smile. "When you were in trouble, I lifted you in my hands!"
