This testimony
is for those who need a miracle in their lives. When people
and doctors say no way, Jesus says, try my way.
As I lay a foundation
for this story it will be a bit depressing but hang in there,
victory is sweet.
We will start when I was in eighth
grade, I was a very athletic young man almost braking all the school
records in the Presidential Physical Fitness Program. I was
also the tenth fastest junior cross country runner in the state of
Michigan. From there to age 17 I became six feet and two
inches tall but my physical ability's became worse and worse along
with an increase in pain. While I was being measured for my
graduation gown at age 18 the man said I was six feet and one half
inch tall. Teenagers are not suppose to shrink one and a half
inches so I went home and asked my mom to measure my height.
It was true, so we went to a doctor and got some blood test
and he said "You have arthritis, take these pills for the rest of
your life and you will live a normal life." Well the pills
worked for a few weeks and I was pain free for a while. As
life went on things got worse. In my late twenty's it got to
the point where I was no longer able to get up off of the floor
without crawling over to something to pull myself up or have someone
pick me up. I was in pain 24 hours a day.
Getting home after work was fun; I had to push on my knee's to
push the gas, brake, and clutch peddles. Most mornings after a
work day I woke up with my arms and legs numb and was unable to move
them. I had to flop one hand on top of the other and move my
shoulder to rub the swelling out of my hand. Then I had to
pick up my legs and throw them over the edge of the bed and rub them
so could either crawl or walk to the bathroom. A few times I
didn't make it in time. I think you have the picture. I
found myself lonely, cold hearted, and a cripple with no hope for
the future. One day I remember laying on the couch and saying
out loud "If there really is a God up there, I need help!" I
grew up going to church but I never knew I could have a personal
relationship with Jesus Christ. By this time in my life I
really didn't think there was a God.
Hardly a week went by after this prayer and the Lord brought
someone in my life that would change my life forever. I have
to skip a lot or I would end up righting a book. |
About three months later I found myself at a business meeting
in Richmond, Virginia with about eight thousand people on a
Sunday morning. For the first time I really heard that I could
have a personal relationship with Jesus Christ. I had nothing
to lose, so I prayed the prayer with him. You guessed it, the
greatest miracle that ever happened to me happened on January 3,
1993, I became a brand new baby in Christ Jesus. There is no
greater miracle than salvation. Let's skip to June 1994, I
went back to the same church I grew up in which didn't teach much.
My heart was changing despite this and the pornography in my
life just had to go. It was a month later that I realized I
had been addicted to that stuff because the withdraws were awful.
I find it no coincidence that the lord opened the flood gates
of his healing power after getting rid of the pornography. It
all started when I came back from Virginia Beach with a really bad
case of strep throat. I was home sick and watching T.V. when I
saw this guy named Benny Hinn. I thought, what a joke! I
was told all my life that "healers" are all fakes. After four
days of seeing him in four cites with twenty to thirty thousand
people per city I said, "You can't fool that many people." I
went to see a friend to do some business even though I was still
sick and he asked me if I believed in divine healing. I
whispered that I think it may be true. He and another friend
prayed for me and all of a sudden the fever went away and the lumps
from the strep throat fell off. Needless to say I became a
crazy man for Jesus and I wanted to be set free from that arthritis!
For the next three weeks I studied and prayed hard. I
learned that the arthritis is satan's and not my arthritis. I
am a child of the King ! Sickness and desease was defeated by
the blood of the Lord. Not a waking hour went by that I
did not pray. Finally one morning I woke up and the swelling
was not there. The pain was not there. For the first time in
years I got right up from the bed and walked. GLORY HALLELUJAH TO
OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST OUR SAVOR, THE LOVER OF OUR SOUL. I was
free! That weekend I had myself measured and I grew one and a
half inches, the same I lost years ago. I've had teenagers ask
me why I jump around so much; this is why.
A good book to read is CHRIST THE
HEALER by F.F. BOSWORTH.
Put
yourself in the hands of the Lord,
Amen. |