Hi, you all probably know me by now.
I just thought I should share one of the wonderfull miracles God performed in my life.
I was born on 23weeks. My mother was rushed into hospitle for an emergency opp. They cut me out and threw me in a bowl. Then I started crying and they discovered that I'm alive.
It was the year 1983 - it broke the news but no hopes was up for no baby every survived and if they did, they either were vegetable or blind or some sort of disablement.
Well, here's the real miracle. I went straight into a incubator for a year. And now I understand why I'm so deeply totally madly in love with God. He was with me the whole time for a full year, the love that a baby needs the firts few hours from their mother, the bonding. I got striaght from Jesus - wow, what an honor.
One night my mother got a call, saying I'm not going to make it throught the night. She should come in and say goodbye. But as she knelt by my "bed" she prayed to God. The room went all white and she said she could only see His feet. He told her that if she raises me for Him and Him only, He'll let me live, but other than what He asked her, He'll take me home...
Well, here I am today. Turned off from the road a long while due to certain decisions and the religion my mother got stuck in (not believing in Jesus and all) I broke free and took Jesus as my personal friend and saviour.
Praise His Name forever and ever. He is good!!! More than good.




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