...I was so desperate for God to heal me. No doctor could tell me what was wrong...
Monday, February 06, 2006
On the Wednesday morning the week prior to Winter Campmeeting. I woke up at six in the morning with the most excruciating pain. I couldn't sleep at all. I could still eat but that night was ten times worse. I went to the emergency room, because we thought it might be serious. The doctors ran tests and said everything looked fine. Over the next few days I felt so horrible I went to the emergency room a second time. The doctors said the same thing. On Sunday night of Winter Campmeeting I was so desperate for God to heal me. No doctor could tell me what was wrong and neither could they cure me. I pressed in to God and He healed me!!! Praise the Lord!