The Battle is the Lord's, Part 2

I thought you might like to know what happened as I fought this through and went on the church Sunday.

It's funny, but I'm not sure what I was expecting when I got to church. Not that I had doubt in God's ability to touch me, it's just when you are in the middle of something like this, I'm not sure you really think clearly. I know for a fact that I didn't expect what I got!

As Paul, Amie and I walked into the room, there were no seats left except right up front. We made our way down as I held on to Paul for stability. I was still dizzy and vision blurry, etc. Pretty much the same as Saturday. I thought, this is a good thing, maybe I can see the worship songs on the screen. When we settled in, I could see the screen but it was blurry. Praise and worship started and we began to sing. I knew if was going to take all I could just to make it through this. As everyone was singing, I was thinking of sitting down. Instead, something inside me said, "Lift your hands and praise". I looked around to see if someone near me had said that, then raised my hands and began to just thank God for His goodness. As I opened my eyes and looked at the screen, I realized I could see it clearly. I mean no fuzzy, blurry.....very clear. Then I thought about my lightheadedness and turned my head back and forth. I realized I was NOT dizzy. I turned to Paul with tears running down my face and said, "I think I've been healed!"

Well, I don't just think it, I know that God touched me and healed me of whatever it was that was attacking my body. I have had absolutely no dizzyness, no numbeness, no blurred vision since that worship service! Thank you Jesus!

I have been looking for victims all week to tell my story to. I have been thanking God all week for His goodness!