After my third birthday party my parents found bruises all over me like someone had beat me with a baseball bat.
They took me to the doctor and found out that I had leukemia. I can remember going an getting my blood taken a lot. They told my parents that it was such a rare form and to make the next two years of my life the best.
My dad took me to an elderly man and he prayed over me. He believed that God could heal me. So when the next time came to get blood work done I fought them. I could see and tell my mom exactly what the room looked like and what they had to do. They wrapped me in a white sheet to hold me still so they could get my blood.
They came back later and told my parents that they needed to take more blood. My dad said to them,”No your not, because she is healed.” The doctor said, “In my many years of doing this I have never seen anything like this, she is healed.”
I am now 23 years old with no problems. God is amazing and healed me, he can still do that for anyone of you or people you know going through a similar situation!
The informational content of this article is intended to convey a personal experience and, because every person’s experience is unique, should not be relied upon as a substitute for professional healthcare advice.
This story is intended to convey a personal experience and, because every person’s experience is unique, should not be relied upon as a substitute for professional healthcare advice.