Recently I posted this question on Facebook.
Has anyone ever been healed and had the healing stick? I mean personally. I have 3,000+ friends…. have you ever been healed and stayed healed? Share with the world…
These were the responses:
In December, I was healed from cronic back pain. I am still pain free. My pastor friend prayed for my back, but I asked for prayer for a headache. It was such a nice prayer, I didn’t tell him. A couple of weeks later, I realized that my back didn’t hurt.
Thinking….I did have a massive hip pain that went instantly when my friends gathered around me and prayed…. I was unable to walk before, I was in so much pain…..
5 years ago my wife’s thyroid was healed. She had been on thyroid medication for 17 years. When the doctor examined her he said, “I don’t know what’s happened but your thyroid is perfect.” .. and it still is.4 years ago I believe it was she was healed of diabetes. She is still healed.This is a little thing for the Creator… but Oh! How we thank Him!!!
I have tonnes of stories. My mum was diagnosed with a brain tumor that NO ONE has ever survived…it’s been ten years this year and she’s still alive and kicking. It also brought seizures on because it damaged part of the brain…she hasn’t had a seizure in years and has been off her medication for 2yrs.
A good friend broke her back about 15yrs ago, she couldn’t even lift her arms above chest height, some days couldn’t even move…she was totally healed 2yrs ago…never had pain since and you can’t stop her now!!!
I’ve mentioned before about my son…obviously i’m seeing slow healing in my son…his sight was classed as legally blind (about 95% blind)…now he can see 95% – even thou the specialists said it couldn’t be ‘medically fixed’…his seizures have been so severe in the past he nearly died two years ago (but in a coma, lungs collapsed..the works)…today he barly has any. The list goes on. Healings are all around! Just gotta ask.
When I was 4 years old I had all the symptoms of polio, including dragging my foot. My mother prayed for me and the next day I was out running again! The healing power from God is always there; the only way I know how to tap into that power is faith.
Archie…several years ago I was so sick that I finally went to the doctor, who diagnosed me with pneumonia. he wanted me in the hospital, but with no insurance i chose not to go..so went home to try taking heavy advil etc….a friend called and prayed for me over the phone and immediately I was healed. Got up out of the bed as though I was never sick….
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My dad has a growth that the oncologist was absolutely certain was a lymphoma, based on his extensive experience with lymphoma and the look and texture of the growth. When the biopsy came back it was negative. And still is. He still has the growth, which they cannot remove due to its location so close to blood vessels, but we have a feeling the doctor was right and God changed the composition of the growth. We’ll never know.
yes. From the time I was 27 until I was 34, I had MS, which made life quite difficult at times… The night I gave birth to my 2nd daughter, there were complications and I was in great pain. I broke down, cried like I hadn’t cried in many years, and cried out to God to help me, take away the pain….things began to happen quickly after that, and I ended up having an emergency C-section. As a bonus, though – I have never had symptoms of MS from that night to this day. God did more than I had expected, that night. He is still healing me to this day, from all my wounds…
There’s more to my story; during the week following my daughter’s birth, the air was crisp, comfortable and clear (in late July!), colors were brighter, the light was nearly golden…and I had a nearly palpable sense of peace and well-being…along with the distinct impression that “everything was going to be okay”; words which echoed in my mind often. It puzzled me because I had just had my healthy, perfect baby daughter and everything already WAS okay….until she was 5 days old and began to run a fever of 102, over the weekend. It took the insurance docs 2 days to decide to send her to the children’s hospital, and when they finally did, her fever broke during the short trip from the urgent care center to the hospital.
That sense of everything’s-going-to-be-okay never left me until she was in fact okay, after a short hospital stay. The doctors never did figure out what caused that mysterious fever, but the peace and comfort that I know came from God, that repeated assurance that everything was going to be okay, was what I held onto during those few days. The same daughter caught spinal meningitis at 7 weeks, and again, I had it on good authority that everything was going to be okay. And it was.