Thursday, September 7, 2006
He Touched Me
He Touched me and made me whole! If I could still sing, I'd be singing this song at the top of my lungs, which are just fine, as are my ribs! That little voice I didn't quite trust was my fear voice after all. Jay walked into the little waiting room where you wait for the doctor. He sniffed the air and asked the nurse if she was cooking something. She said she was heating up the rice bag to put on my back. Jay and I looked at each other and took a big sigh of relief. My doctor (GP) did her...
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I Leave the Diagnosis in HIS Hands
The other day, while reading Wiley’s Blog, he said he was turning over all his burdens concerning Hydro One over to God, which is a very healthy prayer. It’s surrendering yourself to God so that He may take the burdens from you that may be a bit harder. Some never experience the liberation of God’s intervention. It is quite a heady feeling. A calmness settles over you that makes you feel like you’re floating. I swear I could feel the hand of God carress the nape of my neck. I have had this...
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