September 16
At seven she awakes, walks to the bathroom and a minute
later I hear a crash and a loud thud. I literally have to push her body along
the floor with the door to get in to help her. She is shaking Later the doctor
says it looks like flu. I pray for healing. She props herself up in bed for a
cherry pop and God provides a phone call from our youngest daughter to cheer
her. .
More prayer, several bottles of ginger ale and many pops,
God heals Joy. I didn't even get a mild version of what she had. Praise the
Healer!
"The prayer of faith will save the sick, and the Lord
will raise him up." (James 5:15)
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