My Testimony

Hello my Dear, Here is my testimony. Our prayer group prayed that God would send me to the Dr. He appointed and anointed for this surgery.Men sent me to K.C. But God said no and pointed me to Springfield sooo since we consulted Him we went his way. The Dr. Agreed to preform the procedure but told me I probably would not make it through the surgery. I was in the holding room when Dr. An anesthiologist came in . He studied my chart and told me that he was trying to decide if we should do this or not and he was leaning toward not. Gave me many reasons why it would end tragically. I interrupted and asked him if I could ease his mind. I told him I would live and not die. I had worked toward meeting Jesus all my life and if I awoke for my first day in heaven I was blessed and if I woke up here it would be the first day of the rest of my life. I had perfect peace either way. I reminded him again that I would live and not die. As he turned to leave I told him one more thing. God's greatest gifts always comes wrapped in wrinkle paper. He smiled and said let's do it. The surgeon came then and asked if I had any questions? I asked if we could pray. He closed the curtain for privacy and I prayed. God had showed me a vision 2 weeks before the procedure of the Dr. And I praying together and that when he touched my hand God would release a gift into him. The Dr. Came to me and took my hand of his own volition and I knew it was orchestrated by God. When I got to the part of the prayer that said I would live and not die he squeezed my hand then came a prophesy where I said he was operating in two og God's gifts the word of knowledge and the word of wisdom, that he was anointed and appointed for this hour this day and when he did these surgery his hands would preform with precision and accuracy. As he turned to leave I told him that I had decided to live and not die. He smiled and said Linda I know you have. After surgery when they got me to my room, I got out of the bed by myself and sat in a chair. The nurse called the Dr and said your patient got out of her bed by herself and is sitting in a chair. He said she is not and she said yes she is and he said I have to come see. He was amazed. I never had pain, He was amazed. He sent me home on the third day. He told me initially that I would be in the hospital 5 to 7 days, but our prayer group had asked God to send me home in 3 days. He is a God of details. He gave me a great poem when I got home. My sister is going to send it to K.U., moms Dr. Hospice, and the American cancer society. As soon as I have been released to drive I will go give testimony on Radio and quote the poem. A friend e-mailed me and asked permission to copy it for his Bible study.Isn't God good ? He gives I receive and distribute to His kids ! I am blessed among women!