Seeing With My Eyes Closed

Seeing With My Eyes Closed

I bought these ornaments a few months ago, hoping that this was the year.

That I could wrap them up and give them to my husband and mom, and when they would unwrap them, they would be unwrapping a miracle. The one we’ve been praying now for eight years. I know healing is my inheritance because of Jesus. He paid such a high price for me to be healed. I know more than ever that truth, and that we will see that healing manifest.

I was just really wanting it to be this year.

One Day

“O Lord, my God, I cried to you for help, and you have healed me.”Psalm 30:2 I was sitting criss-crossed on top of the doctor table. It’s not a beach trip unless you make a trip to Urgent Care. Can I get an, “Amen?” Honestly, I...