This morning I woke up with a splitting headache. I knew that I had been diagnosed with brain cancer, but until then the pain was bearable. I didn’t know how I would be able to sit through my classes, but I managed to get dressed for school.
About midway through the day, I knew that it was time to call it quits. I had experienced enough pain for a lifetime. I packed my books, said goodbye to my friends, and headed home.
On my way home, I passed out twice, but managed to arrive safely. When my mother saw me writhing in pain, she began to cry, which caused me to also cry, for the first time.
Through the tears, I heard my spirit telling me to keep fighting, to refuse to give in to the devil’s plan for me. Luckily, the cancer was deemed inoperable, at least for now, so I had not experienced any invasive procedures.
In response to my spirit’s demand that I keep fighting, and not give in to fear, I asked God if I could write a Blog to encourage my friends to pray. He said yes, if Rebekah agreed. She did, and the rest is history.
Only hours after my ordeal, and the thinking that my worst fears had been realized, the ether shows no evidence whatsoever of brain trauma. I know, without a doubt, that I have been healed, and I thank the Lord God Almighty El Shaddai. The Lord God Almighty is a God who heals. The Lord God Almighty is a God whose promises always manifest.