What Does Healthy Feel Like?

What Does Healthy Feel Like?

What Does Healthy Feel Like? First off, I would like to state that Jesus Christ is my Lord and Saviour, and He is forever the King of the earth. Anything… What Does Healthy Feel Like? First off, I would like to state that Jesus Christ is my Lord and Saviour, and He is forever the King of the earth. Anything is possible with Him. I believe that you don’t need to be old and wise to deliver a powerful and touching testimony, as you will soon realise. I am not your average stereotypical teenager. I’ve dealt with a horrible illness that I wish upon no one. On the outside, I look like a happy person who has everything under control. On the inside, well, that’s another story. During 4th grade, I started receiving headaches and stomach pain. Yeah, it was bothersome, but I learned to deal with the problem. I went to many doctors who ran countless numbers of tests and procedures, more than the average person has in their lifetime, but everything always came back normal. I prayed to God every night and asked him to heal my body, although I was never granted any answers. In 7th grade, my health took a turn for the worse. I am a weather freak, so I can relate my life to

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Jesus, the Living Word

Jesus, the Living Word

Jesus, the Living Word To edify, to admonish, to strengthen the brethren. My Testimony. This God that we serve is a consuming fire. My pen is far from that of… Jesus, the Living Word To edify, to admonish, to strengthen the brethren. My Testimony. This God that we serve is a consuming fire. My pen is far from that of a ready writer. Because I don’t know where to start. So, I release myself to the Holy Spirit of the living God. That same Spirit that raised Christ from the dead quickens my mortal body. It all started the day that old liar said I would not live through the birth of my second child. The born-again child of God that I was (and am), I just said impossible. Can’t happen. Day after day, I found myself depressed. By my thirty-seventh week of pregnancy, I was down and out, crying constantly. Little did I know I was about to be launched into the third phase of my life, and that the birthing would be the most challenging experience I had ever had. So, I gave birth to him. It was the Lord’s doing, and it was marvellous in my eyes. Taking care of this child was so unlike the first; I had not dwelt on the Word as I did

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