Tuesday, April 17, 2007

PREVAILED, APRIL, 2007 (Continued)

Part Three of "On the path to losing my life two different ways."


PLEASE SCROLL DOWN TO SUNDAY APRIL 15, 2007 TO READ PARTS 1 & 2


I began a search to look for another doctor. Through a strange chain of events, I got an appointment with a renown doctor at a well known hospital. I needed to hear that this was not cancer.

I was operating in all of the wisdom that I knew and my spirit. That's all I had; but it wasn't enough.

My tests came back that the condition from my last medical report did not exist. Unfortunately, I could not celebrate because some facts presented themselves that this report could not be trusted.

I eventually found two more doctors. One was another country!

However, the action that saved me was my trip to the bank. The day that I went to the bank was just an ordinary day for me. While standing in line; I had a Divine encounter with a saint of God.

I knew Adrian from my high school days and hadn't seen her in years. We didn't know each other that well, so we had mostly small talk at the bank. I didn't tell her of my condition, but something I said made her tell me about a Word teaching church nearby.

I flat out told her I was not interested in going because it was too big. She managed to convince me to go. She was confident it would help me and I believed it.

Sure enough that next Tuesday, I attended the church. On the way in, I said: "Lord, if this is where you want me to go, then this man needs to talk about Healing."


I got inside and something made me want to run out. Then, there was a calming presence that convinced me to stay. I anxiously waited for the young minister to begin to speak. His words would change my life.

SEE PART FOUR TOMORROW

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