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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Tuesday, April 17, 2007
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