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I had a friend who would complain
She suffered from the worst migraines
She had debilitating pain
Sick stomach and a hurting brain
She had for three days in bed lain
So on her job she must remain

I asked if I could touch her head
She needed prayer, and not a bed
So I prayed for her instead

It would help her. I was sure.
Jesus' promises still endure
Within three minutes

SHE WAS CURED.


SoulSurvivor
(C) 7/24/2016
A lady who worked for the apartment complex where I lived was very ill with a migraine. She had been off for 3 days due to the sick-headache and could not be out of work any longer. I asked her if I could pray for her and she agreed. I put my hand on her forehead and commanded the headache to leave. It did! Within 3 minutes she was smiling and laughing! And in the entire time I lived in that complex I never saw her have a headache again!

There was a lady on this site who had a migraine today. I prayed for her and God saw fit to answer my prayer. She is now pain-free and feels terrific!

I've been writing about these healing miracles for about a year now. There is a document that states one of the healings I speak of is an *authentic miracle*. I'm not telling you all of this to edify myself. God has simply given me a gift. A gift that many Christians have but are unaware of! The end of The Book of Mark states clearly what redeemed Believers can do. Emphasis on BELIEVER.

YOU MUST BELIEVE YOU CAN TOUCH GOD

YOU MUST PRAY IN JESUS' NAME!

YOU MUST BE --- H U M B L E!!!

GOD does the work NOT YOU!!!

Try praying after asking forgiveness for anything you've done wrong. Come before God humbly. Then be bold and thank him for the healing that's already taking place!

PRAYER IS AWESOME!

♡ Catherine
I sat on the dentist’s chair
With an aching tooth, feeling hell
The dentist seemed quite pleased
As he opened my mouth and surveyed

‘There are holes to be filled
And the plaque to be removed
It needs a few sittings
At the end, you’ll have a set of fine teeth’!

His gentle assurance was so comforting
And I thought my jaws no more have to suffer
The pangs and torments of an aching tooth!
He then, in a narrow syringe
Injected something into my gum
I knew a numbness creeping in
Until at last I felt a hard rock within
Now, like an expert work man
He began his rigorous craft
Loud machines began to boom
The chair got flattened
From 'verticality'
I got changed into 'horizontality'

And the overhead apparatus came down
Like an eagle swooping down on its prey.
With blaring lights blinding my vision,
I lay torpid as if my body was strapped
The doctor took out his steel and hammer
And started tapping and chipping
Drilling and boring
Though numb, I could still feel the pull and tug
The crooked forceps and pliers
Made all the nerves in my head irk
My mouth was filled with saliva
And I felt a sprout of blood inside
He stuffed some gauze and resumed his work
I wanted to yell, ask him to stop
But being gagged, I couldn’t utter a word
My pupils dilated
My lips quivered
My tongue got parched
I gasped for breath

With a mix of cement and sand (?)
He began filling and plastering
Scrubbing and polishing

Helplessly lying on the dentist’s chair,
I wondered
What whips and stings one has to endure
To end the pain and give the teeth a shine!
The torture I underwent on a visit to the dentist inspired me to write this... I thought I shall write on something a little less serious after a series of 'preachy' poems..... Dear friends, please take good care of your teeth or else you will have holes in your wallet and will be made to pass through such harrowing experiences !
 Jul 2016 Chalsey Wilder
Traveler
In the reckoning of abandon
The restless heart bleeds out
Surely you felt this pain before
Get a hold of yourself!

The matter of loss you witnessed
Now bury it down deep in silence
When life deals you lemons
Try not not to be so ****** violent

But mostly
We need you to learn
Not to be so **** concerned
Just close you heart and be on your way
   And please don't question the way we cave...

In the reckoning of abandon
The restless heart bleeds out
The truth is we learn
To keep it to ourselves
...
spirits sing
from deep within
a song we
all know
A full orange moon
Hung upon the horizons
As we were quaffing ale,
Bleeding funny talk
And thrilling tales

She thus asked me
Why I could hardly look
Into her eyes for long?

And being enveloped
By timorous clouds
I could hardly say a word


For her eyes glowed like
"A couple of colliding galaxies"
Hence could hardly
Bear the light before me.


© **Kikodinho Alexandros
#Eyes #Galaxies #Pulchritude #Her
" I live alone with the Lord, and my
cat.
His name is Noah. Does he dream of building
an Ark for all different kinds of humans.?
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