I have a couple of experiences with what I perceive as angels, but the one that I will share today is from some time ago. I went to the hospital for a routine procedure, which turned out to be anything but that. I went in for a quick outpatient procedure, but for medical reasons, they had to deviate from the original plan to accommodate what they needed to do.
During the procedure, my intestines were accidentally twisted, creating a bowel blockage that no one knew about. I was sent home, but I grew sicker and sicker. Eventually, I had to return to the hospital for two additional surgeries to correct the problem, as well as several blood transfusions. At the time, I had very young children at home, all of whom had been without their mom for a month at that point.
One evening, as I laid in my hospital bed, I was taking a turn for the worse. The hospital chaplain came in to pray for me. Later that night, a male nurse dressed in all bright white clothing, with very dark skin, bent down and asked me how I was doing. I told him, "Not very well." He gently touched my hand, and instantly, clarity of mind returned and my body felt strong again.
With that newfound strength, I pushed the call button for the nurse and asked when I could go home, telling them that I had kids who needed me. Within a couple of days, I was finally back home. I knew that the Lord had heard my prayers and sent me the exact help I needed. He turned a life-threatening situation around for His glory. I praise Him for that; He is truly aware of everything that concerns us. Amen.
My Miracle Healing!
By Teri
Part 1: The Altered Procedure
I went to the hospital some time ago for a routine, quick outpatient procedure. However, due to unexpected medical complications, the doctors had to deviate completely from the original surgical plan to accommodate what they needed to do.
Part 2: The Hidden Blockage
During that deviation, my intestines were accidentally twisted. This created a severe bowel blockage that no one initially knew about. I was discharged and sent home, but I grew sicker and sicker with each passing day.
Part 3: A Month of Separation
The critical situation forced me to return to the hospital. I had to endure two additional corrective surgeries and undergo several blood transfusions to stabilize my body. At the time, I had very young children at home who had to be completely without their mother for an entire month.
Part 4: The Turn for the Worse
One evening, as I laid in my hospital bed, my condition began taking a turn for the worse. Sensing the gravity of the moment, the hospital chaplain came into my room to pray over me and lift my situation to the Lord.
Part 5: The Messenger's Touch
Later that night, a male nurse with very dark skin, dressed in all bright white clothing, came to my bedside. He bent down and gently asked me how I was doing. When I confessed that I was not doing very well, he simply touched my hand. Instantly, a profound clarity of mind returned, and my physical body felt strong again.
Part 6: Returning for His Glory
With that sudden, miraculous burst of strength, I pushed the call button for the nursing staff and firmly requested to be sent home because my children needed me. Within a couple of days, I was finally back home. The Lord had heard my prayers and sent the exact help I needed—turning a life-threatening situation completely around for His glory. He is truly aware of everything that concerns us. Amen.