My Search for Healing
People often don’t believe in miracles until they need one! I didn’t know miracles could make a difference because I didn’t understand that God still has the ability to perform them.
As a young wife and mother diagnosed with an unexpected illness, faith sparked the belief that I could be healed from hypoglycemia — a chronic condition that kept my strength and energy low. But God gave me hope that I would not be sick for the rest of my life.
On September 9, 1970, at 10:30 p.m., I found myself in an unusual place and circumstance. I sat in a chair in the upstairs lobby of The Statler Hilton in Dallas, Texas, surrounded by a group of strangers praying for me. I had never been in this kind of situation, but I needed a miracle. As I sat, I never could have imagined the extent of the powerful touch I was about to receive from God.
Prior to this encounter, I didn’t know anything about modern-day healing miracles, except what I had recently read in two books. The first was a gift from a friend in my church. After finding out I was sick, she gave me I Believe in Miracles by Kathryn Kuhlman…
This is only the beginning. The miracle she received that night became a lifetime of healing and hope.
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