I'm Here to Tell You About It!
Sandy
Giles
On
a nice Florida day my friend Mary Jo and I were enjoying being outside. I was up on the porch watering my flowers
when suddenly something caused me to fall off and briefly lose
consciousness. When I awoke, I felt that
my face was a bloody, swollen mess! I had a deep gash between my eyebrows. Mary
Jo called her son to come - he said that I needed to go to the hospital
immediately.
Once
there I found out that I had broken my nose in 3 places and the hole in my face
needed to have 10 stitches. The ER
doctor said it should be performed by a plastic surgeon. I told him I could not afford to do
that. He consented to do the work
himself but insisted I should still see a plastic surgeon to be sure it had
been stitched correctly. He also advised
me that in order to make any claim regarding the accident I would need to see
him within seven days.
While
at the hospital, Rev. Sarah came and said a healing prayer for me.
I
decided not to bother going to a plastic surgeon right away.
However,
on the seventh day after my fall I did go to a plastic surgeon. After examining my wound, he said it was fine
and removed my stitches.
A
few days later, on the following Sunday, I went to church. When I went to the altar for prayers, Rev.
Sarah was amazed to see I had been COMPLETELY HEALED. There weren't any signs of my injury. Even
the black and blue had gone away!
God
can do miraculous things! And I'm here
to tell you about it!
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