calamityang wrote:
To those who aren't sure: My sciatic nerve was torn mid-thigh in a hospital accident when I was 25 yrs. old. Also punctured, an artery and a vein.
After six months of phlebitis, the drop foot remained. Relatives at a prayer meeting 100 miles away, on a night and hour I didn't expect, made
their petition to the holy spirit. When the pain stopped I glanced at the clock so I could quiz them on their next visit. I fell asleep until morning, the first time in eight months. The limp took the rest of that year and trips to the ice rink, supported on my left side by another skater.
The summer of 1980 I lifted a hundred-forty pound dog over a four-foot wooden fence. The dissected aorta wasn't correctly diagnosed for seven months when it was deemed inoperable. I should expect to succumb to a cold or flu within a few weeks because of the stage of congestive heart failure that had plagued me almost from the start of the injury. My youngest, then seven years old, asked me to take him to meet his Nun who
was to lead his First Communion class. I wanted him to know how I loved him, so I drove for the first time in months, but couldn't walk once entering the church with him. I sat very quietly in the last pew for the mass. A friend spotted me, and helped me to the altar rail for 2nd Sunday prayers for healing. As the priest approached he didn't touch my head and move on. He announced that I was to be healed that day and asked if he could pray for me. Three steps onto the altar I was slain in the spirit. The next day my doctor found my blood pressure normal, and the abdominal aneurysm gone. A new CAT scan didn't even show a scar, a hiatal hernia was gone, and I was longer deaf in my left ear caused by measles at seven yrs. old. My son is now forty-seven yrs. old, but the congestive heart failure remains in my records. When questioned why my
only health problem at my age is high blood pressure, I have to explain it all. My son's story is that he saved me because I saved him when we adopted him.
To those who aren't sure: My sciatic nerve was to... (
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I don't believe any spirit did it Thats a prertty fishy story. Mother nature more than likely She is the only invisible spirt that exists