A few years ago,
My younger sister was diagnosed with Pneumonia ( or that was what they thought it was).
My sister would cough until blood came out of her mouth and nostrils.
I remember vividly how it started like a cold, what we’d describe as a small fever. For weeks the doctors said she was exposed to so much cold and it had gotten to her but she’d get better. Sadly, her health deteriorated and that was how she was diagnosed with Pneumonia.
We would watch our sister lie in one position for days, save for the times they needed to change the drip. My sister wouldn’t respond to treatment and she was getting skinnier by the day that was when they decided that they needed to run a scan. The results of the scan came out and my sister had a hole in her heart.
I watched my parents break down at the news, but their faith didn’t grow weary. My mum would ceaselessly pray over my sister and weep before God. At night, they’d take my sister to the living room and both pray over her life.
See I don’t know how this miracle happened but God healed my sister, and the hole covered up completely. My sister’s life is a testimony of God’s endless love and I can say beyond doubt that God heals!
Last year June,
I was bitten by a snake and I was given a pain reliever instead of an anti-venom…after I got home from the hospital my leg wouldn’t stop swelling…I remember crying mostly because of the fear of the venom than the pain itself.
Somehow I didn’t get proper treatment until 2 days after the snake bite. I remember my grandpa gave us a healing stone called the Jerusalem stone…he had bought it a long time ago from someone who returned from Jerusalem. Did God heal me through the stone? I don’t know but the point is God healed me and again he came through for me… This is one of the many miracles God has done in my life and I am beyond grateful
