I consider myself and my mother a testimony to God being factual. And of course it is only my story, you can believe it or not.
For myself I have been healed of life threatening deases twice. My first healing was at age 8 over 41 years ago. I was born with many health problems.
Asthma-allergy related, psoriases every inch of my body, Grandma epilitic seizures-daily anywhere from 1 to 5 or more a day. We was rasied in a 6 day
a week chruch attending christian family. By the age of 8 the seizures were taking my life. The doctors told my mother I probably would not live more
then another year. My mother brought this to the church. One sunday the entire shurch had a prayer session revolved around me praying that God release
the sickness and heal me. I remember when we got home my mother sat me on the medicine chair to give me the seizure meds, saying to me you need to
take this medicine just to be safe. As she walked to get the medicine I heard in my mind a voice tell me, dont worry you are healed, just as this was
happening my mothers hand was about to grip the bottle of medicine, it flew across the room flying past me to shatter on the wall just to my left. I
looked at my mother and told her...God told me im ok mommy, mommy I dont need the medicine. She smiled at me and said ok lifted me off the chair and
told me to go change into my play clothes...never to take the seizure medicines again...As the days past by the asthma left the allergies left the
psoriases left...God healed me.
Know jumping forward to 2005. My mother had by this year been diagnosed with COPD for about 6 years, I was invovled in a auto accident which sent me
to surgery for spinal damage. The surgery happen a few months after the accident. When I went to have the pre surgery test, blood xrays the doctor
Lets jump forward to september 2010 when my sister 1 year older then me passed away at home from a chest cancer, we found out 2 weeks before she
passed she had this cancer. I flew in from montana to california to be with her at home with mom and younger sister and hospice care. She passed
away exactly 19 days after she was diagnosed. When she was passing that last 20 minutes she started glowing, she turned younger, all the cancer marks
started to clear away. jsut at the moment of death Iwas on her left side leaning over her, holding her kissing her, my mother was standing next to me
holding her middle body laying her head on her chest area. My younger sister was on the right side hodling her hand with her other hand inder her
head. My sister suddenly emitted this glow so bright, I can only discribe this like what happens to a light bulb just before it burns out, it gets
real bright then its gone...This is what happen to my sister...I suffer from stress migraines and last month I had to have a 100 point exam and test
to find out they are stress migraines, ok so I was the terrified to have the xray on my chest whinning about not wanting it, I was told if I didnt do
it I would nto be seen anymore, reluctantly I agreed. Before the xray I told the doctor, there is something i have never told you, I was diagnosed
with emphasima in 2005, a bit irritated they told me, why woudl you keep that from us, I told them because to find out it has gotten worse is like
signing my death certificate. Xray done, im waiting with sweat rolling all over my body, she enters the room a bit confused in the face xray in hand,
you do nto have emphasima, who told you this. I told her 3 doctors told me this, i never beleive the first 2 diagnoses I always get 3 opinions, all
three told me this. She told me you dont have emphazima, I had her do 2 more xrays because something obviously went wrong. 2 more xray and she
convinced me I no longer have emphazima
Back to the a few days before my sister passed, I was having difficulty breathing went to a walk in clinic got the nromal inhaler...used it steadily
until she passed.need it ...After she passed without realizing it I was breathing normal...
Know keep in mind my lungs were progressively getting worse, I was on many differnt emphazima meds to keep me breathing halfway decent...
My mother who HAD copd went to the Doctor for her yearly pulmanary test to see how much worse she was getting. She was on 24/7 oxygen, countless
medicines...Doctor calls her back in 3 days ago stunned with the results. Gayle, your oxygen has went from 49% last year to 98%. The doctor has taken
off all the oxygen and all but one asthama medicine, it is the bronculator inhaler, just incase..
Co-Incidence. nay, Miracle YES...
Ok so why woudl GOD do this for us...heres the clue...We pray directly to GOD, We do not pray indirectly to jesus. I beleive jesus brought a great
message for us to learn to be right so when we die we can be with God.
God is who you ask for help, God is who we thank for our lives. God made me God helps me.
Thank you God for your loving hands.
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