Few months past,(I don't remember exactly how many months)at 2:00am in the morning as I lying in my bed, I felt my 'sickness' was getting worse and I got worried and frightened. I got up and went down stair to try to shake off the fear. I was afraid and I pray to God to help me and cast out the fear from me. I praised and gave thanks and asked God to heal me. "Lord Jesus, give me peace, I prayed. After half an hour in prayer I felt calm. I did not go back to sleep that night. I kept myself busy sorting my files sort of to keep myself calm. I thought to myself that I must see the doctor.
To keep the story short, I visited a surgeon in a medical center. I did not remembered about the dream because I was worried about my 'sickness'. Within ten days after two visits, the surgeon operated me. After my second review, he gave me the histopathology report and he read with me and I asked him if it was bad. He said to me that it was not necessary to be operated and I asked him why. There was no disease or infection.
(I would post the rest of the story after the lawsuit.)
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