Prayer for Alcohol Deliverance

Prayer for Alcohol Deliverance

Prayer for Alcohol Deliverance I am 70 and have been drinking alcohol since I was 15. My normal routine: 5 glasses of wine and 2 or 3 cocktails, every night, without fail. If I was out at a restaurant, I might drink a little less. In 2010, my younger sister died on her kitchen floor, a wine bottle at her feet. She had terminal cirrhosis of the liver. My parents were both “functioning” alcoholics, meaning they drank like fish but never missed a day of work. Over the years, I have looked at how much I was drinking and always found a way to dismiss the damage it was doing – until May 27 of this year. I took my blood pressure and it was 170 over 110. I instantly went to the Internet to search “lower blood pressure immediately,” knowing how dangerous those numbers were. Every result gave “alcohol” as one of the possible reasons for high blood pressure. At that moment, I realized I had to quit drinking, or I was going to end up like my sister, but dead of a stroke instead of a bad liver. I said, out loud: “God, I’m going to need some help with this. Please give me the strength to stop doing this to myself.” The next day I did not

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God Got Me in the Program

God Got Me in the Program

God Got Me in the Program I had just finished my A level and even though I did pass, my results were not good enough to send me into the program. I wanted to pursue the career path I had planned to pursue in my life at the local university in my country. Everyone who saw my results said only top straight-A students would get it and that my thinking of getting it “is impossible”. It’s a tombstone. The chances are already dead. Their words would have been true if not for GOD. I then planned to go out of the country, and nothing seemed to work out for me then, but I fasted. I spent three continuous days with no food no water day and night praying for God to help me in that situation. Around the same time, God opened a door for me. He led my mum–who at the time was also praying about the same problem–to a man who helped us. Through the man, we managed to get a letter asking for me to be assisted in getting into the degree program by the Vice Chancellor of the local university and around the same week when the list of names for the people who got places was published unknowingly. My sister called me and told me

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