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Title: Our God Heals
Post by: Cardinal on August 22, 2020, 12:33:38 AM
 :cloud9: I recently compiled my testimony of all the healing manifestations God has done for me. To Him be all the honor and glory forever. Let faith arise! Through Christ WE CAN OVERCOME ALL THINGS! Believe it brethren! My healing testimony. He healed me of terminal cancer which had spread to other organs from the original 8" tumor, one week after discovery without any medical intervention whatsoever except the 3 biopsies they used to try to find it when the specialist didn't believe it was gone after I told him God healed me. My elbow joint was healed after being crushed by a 300 pound piece of machinery. I had a bone fragment nearly coming through the skin you could feel and it sounded like I was chewing on marbles from across the room it was so loud when I bent it. Arthurogram with dye confirmed total healing, bone fragment gone, smooth as silk to move. I had 4 ruptured discs that resulted in partial paralysis of left leg. I told the neurosurgeon that God healed me, he insisted that was impossible, but even if by some fluke they went back in place naturally, a mylegram with dye shot into my spinal fluid would show the scar tissue which he said would unequivocally be there. I argued with him for half an hour about going into IU hospital for a week's worth round of tests, until finally the Lord broke through the conversation and said, "Shut up, go in, I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for him!" I told him I changed my mind, I would go in hospital for tests. Mylegram could NOT find once ounce of scar tissue nor could any other test detect damage, which he said was IMPOSSIBLE and he saw no other way to explain it other than the reason I gave him. I found out 20 years later through his brother, also a neurologist who was on call the night my brain trauma-ed son was life lined in, that my doctor, his brother had died young from a heart attack. He was very special man, would not charge anyone a dime unless they needed surgery, because he said all the paperwork kept him from being able to see more patients. Obviously, God wanted him witnessed to, and he was. Next would be my thyroid gland and heart damage. My thyroid function returned to normal after decades of being low. I was in hospital for pneumonia with heart arrhythmia, and when I awoke from nap, I felt intense burning in my chest. I thought they had slipped some drug in my IV while I was asleep and called nurse in to ask. She looked at chart and said no, and went back to her station. Just then it occurred to me I was so sick and felt so bad, it didn't dawn on me burning was not physical it was the fire of God healing my heart. Five minutes later same nurse runs in and stammers out, "I just saw your heart be healed on the monitor!" She forgot herself in the excitement and rephrased it to be more politically correct since she didn't know I was a believer, and said, "I mean it went back to normal." Next would be my knees which were severely damaged from them giving me levaquin and prednisone when I had the pneumonia in the hospital. Levaquin's then unknown side effects were that especially when combined with prednisone, it ruptured tendons. So tendons in both knees ruptured, which broke meniscus in both knees, 3 months apart. They wanted to do surgery and I refused. In addition to that, they became bone on bone after a short time. You could hear me crunch walking 3 aisles away in store. He healed them instantly, which subsequent xrays confirm. Next was a generational curse of diabetes that tried to attack me out of nowhere. I was staying with a friend who had terminal cancer trying to strengthen her and raise her up to receive her healing for a month. He told me to do 3 different fasts, each for a week, the last one being a water only fast. I ended up doing that part of it for 13 days. The first week was bread and water, the second was veggies and water. So all total, nearly 30 days fasting, just prior to going to regular doctor who took blood and had blood work done. Then we went to Florida for two weeks and when I returned to doctor for test results he told me I was extreme diabetic and ordered me on meds. I refused, told him I was not a diabetic. He kept on insisting, I finally told him how I knew I couldn't be, ie. from the fasts. He insisted on doing blood tests again, and a month later, again. Both showed normal blood levels and he told me he KNEW I was a diabetic and still insisted I take meds, told me he had them do tests 3 times, it just was not possible. I refused again to take meds, told him maybe I WAS a diabetic but I'm sure not now. He was so outraged he dropped me as a patient. New doctor and tests confirmed, I was healed. Next: tests showed I had an autoimmune disease that she said was literally off their known limits of test. I go back in a month, told her He healed me, she did test again, I'm normal. She is a Christian doctor, so she just smiles and goes on. Next: was high blood pressure which was in stroke range without medication. He told me He healed it; I stopped medication. Went to doctor and assistant took BP and it was stroke range again. I asked her to come back in 10 minutes and retake it. When she left the room, I commanded my body to line up with the word He had spoken to me. She returned and retook it, and it was normal like in my 30's again, and has been every month since, and that has been 3 years now. Next, while in hospital again for pneumonia, He told me He wanted me to completely embrace Torah lifestyle including dietary restrictions. I had been observing feasts from the beginning of my walk, understood mankind is all under effects of Torah. He told me to read it, so I do. I was in there 11 days. I am half way through it last 3 days, when I am discharged. I am wheeled into hall and am shocked to find that everything is blurry to me, like swimming pool chlorine exposure. I ask nurse if it could be side effect of some med, she told me too late to find out, I'm discharged, go to family doctor if it persists. I stop at Kroger on the way home to get something to cook since everything at home is frozen after long stay, and I glance down at receipt and am shocked to find that even the finest print is clear as a bell to me. Now understand that I had been wearing readers the last 8 years, because my eyesight up close had deteriorated so bad the food on my plate was blurry. Now suddenly, everything 5 feet in front of me and beyond is blurry, but everything up close and fine print is clearly visible. This lasted for 10 days, I couldn't even drive because distance road signs were unreadable. Finally He speaks to me, and told me He was now adjusting my vision, and He restored it to perfect, both up close and distance. That was at age 60. And I'm now 64. For people who don't believe me, I ask them to pull out a credit card and I read the very fine print on the back of it for them. There is NOTHING our God cannot do, NOTHING.
Title: Re: Our God Heals
Post by: dash on December 03, 2020, 12:52:46 AM
Amazing.

Yes nothing is too hard for The One who Created all.

If our will is His will (Love); He hears' us and our prayers are answered because He cannot deny Himself.  Love cannot deny itself.

Bless you!  :Pray:
Title: Re: Our God Heals
Post by: Cardinal on March 07, 2021, 07:50:09 PM
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