Jesus heals

I wrote about what happened to me past few days in my home office women blog. It was scary, worrying, depressing and tiring. I dragged myself up the stairs. I felt like I was 10 years older. I wasn't moving around like normal. Even carrying Clayton made me breathless. Tell you, I was so scared.

I finally sought the Lord and spilled the beans to Him. I surrendered this wheezing, night cough, rhinitis and physical weakness. I had never felt so sick in the last many years, not to a point where climbing up a flight of stairs was a chore. I couldn't even had enough energy to shout at my little boy and he had been quite a handful lately too.

This morning, I woke up feeling different. Something happened. I wasn't wheezing like the last two days. I knew He touched me. I don't care what you are thinking, but if you know how I was like the last few days, you will agree with me that something divine has happened.

God is healing me.... He touched me.