God heals

Hi everyone,

I want to share my testimony of how God miraculously healed me. I was so young about 20 years ago, I wasn't even a good Christian. I only followed my parents to church because it was the norm at home, so I was just trying to make my parents happy.

Then, I fell so sick. It began with rashes all over my body, then it progessed to me not able to walk . I came from a poor home, things weren't rosy as at that time. We went to several hospitals, my parents could afford, nothing happened. A family friend who happens to be a doctor referred us to another hospital (one of the biggest ).

When, we got there, the doctor had to carry out some tests and xray so I was asked to visit the xray lab, reaching there, I met a young man who asked me to remove all my clothes. In my innocent mind, I felt so bad & wept bitterly and I was like "God, why would you allow a man see my nakedness " Please, let's remember I was so young, but I already had some Christian teachings installed on me. As young I was , I knew it was wrong for any man other than your husband to see your body. I never knew some cases are different.

After, the x ray, we were told that I had "tuberculosis" and that my parents would have to fly me outside the country for treatment. We had nothing at that time, so travelling outside the country wasn't even an option.

I stopped school and stayed at home. Luckily, my parents were able to raise funds to get some prescribed drugs for me, while to ask for money from family and friends. I was so heartbroken and felt like the whole world is coming to an end.

In my little mind, with my Christian background, I decided to fast and pray without telling anyone even my parents. Of course, I was given a separate plate, bed, cups and everything in order not to transmit the disease to my other siblings. I would cry every night to God, I would speak to Him in my own little way.

I missed a whole session in school, no one cared to visit, no one called to assist. It was just me, my direct family and God.

One day, aftef having a dream where God told me not to cry, that He will heal me. I heard Him assured me that things will work out fine so I held on to His words and prayed over and over again.

So, I got up one morning from sleep and started walking....everyone was amazed. All my rashes were gone, I wasn't feeling any pains. My parents had to take me back to the hospital for another test and it was confirmed that the tuberculosis was gone.

This may sound like a fairly tale, but it's the truth. God healed me even when, I was so young and knew nothing about Him. I only followed the Christian doctrines my parents taught me. I never knew the importance of praying, but God heard me.

I'm a living testimony that God heals for the bible says "And by his stripes we are healed " Isaiah 53:5........