My
trip back to my native country, Bulgaria, two months ago was a miracle. My son was still in college and saving for a ticket was impossible. A credit
card company paid for half of the money for my round trip and I kept wondering what
God had in mind for my visit there.
It
turned out my aunt was in pain and had scheduled a doctor's appointment but none
of my cousins was around to take her to the hospital. So I showed up to do the job.
"I
want to pray for you, Auntie," I said after telling her the stories of
my miraculous healings in the past.
She
turned her life over to the care of Jesus and accepted the healing the Lord had
provided on the cross.
The
hospital tests showed she was in excellent health for her age. The pain
disappeared.
Two
month later, my father told me that his baby-sister was
healed the moment we prayed. He said it was a miracle because for the
past 82 years of my aunt's life she suffered from numerous diseases and there
was not a single day that she was pain-free.
I
praise God for his goodness!
