He Lives! Miraculous Healing of My Husband’s Lungs

He Lives! Miraculous Healing of My Husband’s Lungs

He Lives! Miraculous Healing of My Husband’s Lungs The truth is, He lives in each one of us! He is always there, and when we are at our darkest hour…. He Lives! Miraculous Healing of My Husband’s Lungs The truth is, He lives in each one of us! He is always there, and when we are at our darkest hour. I’ve had some very big ups and downs in my lifetime. Once I was on my belly praying to the Lord and felt his grace upon me. When we are open to him, we can know he is there. As it was said, we only need faith the size of a mustard seed to move a mountain; imagine what faith is capable of. My husband recently went to the doctor for side pain (longtime smoker) and received X-ray results. They told him they had found a 2mm spot in his lung and wanted him to take another X-ray while awaiting the authorisation for a CT scan. My husband wept, I wept, and then I prayed, and I prayed over him, and as I was praying over him, I saw Jesus and his hands moving in unison with mine to touch my husband’s side. It was a miracle, and the beauty of it is indescribable. My husband always looks to the

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Healed of Body Rashes

Healed of Body Rashes

Healed of Body Rashes Hello everyone, I hope you all are doing well by the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ. Before I begin, I want you to know that… Healed of Body Rashes Hello everyone, I hope you all are doing well by the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ. Before I begin, I want you to know that “The so-called laws of health are simply the laws of mortal belief. JESUS CHRIST is the ultimate healer”. I was struggling with face and body rashes for a very long time. They will come all over my face and body and affect my self-confidence because wherever I go, I will either have people asking me what’s on my face or staring. I prayed to God to heal me many times, but then I wanted it my way, neglecting God’s way. I would stare at my face in the mirror countless times, wishing it would all just disappear. After years one day I finally decided to listen to God, and I felt in my heart God telling me not to look in the mirror for like six months. “Haha six months? That’s crazy and this is just my thoughts”, I said to myself. Finally, I decided to do it. My best streak was like 2 days, and I would go back

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Left for Dead… Touched by God

Left for Dead… Touched by God

Left for Dead… Touched by God My story begins on August 29th, 2002. Like usual I dropped my wife of 23 years Larissa off at work and wake my best… Left for Dead… Touched by God My story begins on August 29th, 2002. Like usual I dropped my wife of 23 years Larissa off at work and wake my best friend and employee Paul. He had recently come to stay with us after becoming homeless. I would later find out there was a spark between them when they first met. I had a contract with a customer to do some painting that Paul was driving me to. I arrived at the jobsite around 10:30 a.m. I was not thinking clearly because of the drinking and drugging I had done the night before. I remember fighting the evil voice in my head telling me to put a telescope that was in the home into my car. Against my better judgment, I put it in my car. The owner returned home and asked me why the telescope was in my car. I was scared and didn’t wanna cause a scene or commit any violence to get away. I told my customer to call the police, and I waited for my nightmare to begin. I was originally charged with a non-violent burglary. I

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How Burst Pulmonary Arteries Opened My Eyes

How Burst Pulmonary Arteries Opened My Eyes

How burst pulmonary arteries opened my eyes. There are golden days. Days which glow in our memories with a warm amber; days that etch themselves onto our hearts and pump… How burst pulmonary arteries opened my eyes. There are golden days. Days which glow in our memories with a warm amber; days that etch themselves onto our hearts and pump life through our bodies; days that, when we close our eyes, we can see flash before us, like photo slides in old projectors. The day I almost died was one of those days. Almost. I can close my eyes and picture my wife, Aislinn, smiling over our morning coffee. She’s having decaf because she’s pregnant. The summer sun is pouring in on horizontal stripes over the coffee table, and birdsong floats in through the open windows. Church starts soon, so my wife is doing her hair and makeup, and our bathroom is warm from plugged in straighteners or curlers or something—I don’t know. I’m sipping at my second cup of coffee, and then it’s time to go. She’s in a blue-and-white striped linen dress. You can see the bump of her belly, our little guy, and we’re walking out of our apartment to the car, smiling, hand in hand. Idyllic. Postcard kind of stuff. Church is that summer slow: people on

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“Incurable” STD, I Need Your Prayers

“Incurable” STD, I Need Your Prayers

“Incurable” STD, I Need Your Prayers I recently received news that my ex has an “incurable” std. I put “with incurable because I am trying to believe in my heart… “Incurable” STD, I Need Your Prayers I recently received news that my ex has an “incurable” std. I put “with incurable because I am trying to believe in my heart that nothing is incurable with the faith of the Lord. Throughout our past relationship we were not using protection all the time. Once I found out the news I could not eat or sleep for days. I am only 22 and just started college. Just started to get my life on track. And now I feel like it’s being ripped away from me in an instant. I never knew I wanted to be married and to be able to bear children until I received that call. I’ve been contemplating suicide. And have been praying for the peace of mind. For support. And for more faith. Now that I’ve received the news that I might have it. I have noticed what might be a breakout. I have been praying nonstop and I think for me to be able to get through this I will need more prayer. I first felt like I was being punished but after reading testimonies that I

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I Had a Dream Between Life and Death

I Had a Dream Between Life and Death

I Had a Dream Between Life and Death On March 13, 2025, I had a dream—a vision so vivid that it felt more than just a dream. It was a… I Had a Dream Between Life and Death On March 13, 2025, I had a dream—a vision so vivid that it felt more than just a dream. It was a journey through pain, confusion, and faith—a moment between life and death. I saw myself walking far, my feet aching, my heart burdened. I was lost, like a broken mirror, everything in my life split in two. Suddenly, without warning, I found myself searching—searching for something deeper, something greater. In my dream, I was looking for my father in the hospital, expressing my exhaustion and struggles. It felt like searching for God—seeking peace, healing, and deliverance. I saw my father with the pastor, and my friend was admitted to the hospital. My heart was heavy, my spirit weak. I cried before the doctor, explaining that I had exams to take, classes to attend, a future to return to. But I was stuck in pain, unable to move forward. When the doctor offered me an injection, I hesitated. Fear gripped me. “Why this medicine?” I questioned. “Can it really bring me back to normal?” The doctor explained that my spine had an

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