Spell check just got upset and deleted every thing because I was trying to use southern slang mixed with red neck. So I will try and do better, That is one teacher that dont take no junk. Back to why I am on Facebook this time of the AM. While outside working a little and thinking a lot. When I am alone, well not alone, because I am never alone, but me and the Good Lord communicate better when it is only He and I. He carried me back to my childhood. I remember as just a young lad 4or5 years old, maybe earlier than that,and latter. It seems as a child I had ear ache, tooth ache or soar throat most of the winters. I bet you wonder where Im going with this, Just let me go on a while and you will get involved, and know what Im saying and why I am saying all this stuff. I hope. I had a caring mother and Father. My Dads prayers were not audible. But I know he prayed. I learned this in latter years. I know three women that prayed for me and any one else that needed prayer. Please dont think that Im saying these are the only ones that prayed. I know that aloud or talking with your thoughts to God. He hears his own when they speak . When I had all those ailments as a child, the best place on earth was curled up in Moms lap asking her to pray for me. She would pray, hum and sing, until I drifted off to sleep. My dear Aunt Effie was a praying women, I speak of the ones I was most often around. Aunt Effie was one that I never heard pray aloud. But I heard many encouraging words from her, these words gave me what I needed to get past a difficult time. My dear Sweet Aunt Elsie Was one I always got love and comforting words from. If I were sick I wanted her to know. I wrote Her a letter telling her I was sick. One of the Last times In saw Her before She went To the nursing home She told me she had that letter and asked if I would like to have it. I told her no. I think I said Someday my daughter might would want it. Let me tell you why Ive said all this. Aunt Blanche was one of those praying women. If you will let me back up just a little. In 1996 or 97 I had spinal surgery. I was like a new man, until a couple of years latter. I was shrimping and pilled to long. That tail bag must have ben 200 pounds if not more. It was mostly trash. I was knowing I should empty it in the water and go home. Lord dont I wish that was the way it ended. But I wrestled with that load of trash until I got it on the boat. But in the process I felt and heard something in my lower back. The rest of the night it was sore. The next day it was painful. As the days passed the worse it got. Until I had to use a walking stick. It went from a Caine to a crutch, from one crutch to two crutches. After a couple, of weeks, after a Wednesday night prayer service I ask for prayer. After all was said and done, My dear Aunt Blanche came to me and said I think Gods going to heal you. When I got home I was unable to get out of the car. I mashed the horn until My grand son and his friend came outside and helped me to my bed room. This is where it gets really bad. During the night I woke up needing to go to the restroom. I made it there. But getting back to bed was the worst pain one could imagine. The calf of my right leg burned as if it were a log in the fireplace, burning, on fire. And every toe, on my right foot felt like lighting bolts coming from them. My thoughts as I was crawling to my bed were old boy you just thought you were in pain, You now know what real pain is. Now to the good part. I got back in bed, and managed to go back to sleep. When I awoke I felt no pain. Glory to God I felt I was 16 again. I got up and got dressed. When I went outside I saw Mom working in her flowers. So I walk over to tell her My pain was gone. You would never guess what her reply was. I know she says. How do you know this? Oh she says, Banch called an hour ago and told me. Now listen, Aunt Blanche is in South West, just out side of Jacksonville we live a few miles north of Wilmington, In Hampstead. I guess 40 miles apart. My Mom knows an hour before I get out of bed. She knows because Her Sister calls and tells Her. Neither one of them has seen or talked to me since the night before. When I saw and talked to Aunt Blanche, she tells me when she got home from church and ready for bed I got on my knees and talked to God, I said Lord Im staying on my face before you until I hear from You that Roy is healed. Must have been all-night, because as soon as she got her answer from God she called Mom. All this took place without my knowledge. There is so many more miraculous healings in my life, that will never let me doubt the existence of an all knowing omnipotence God that can do as he pleases when it pleases him. This has been long, But I Pray you read it all And believe it. If there are questions from any one Please call , Email, chat or any way possible and Ill try and answer as best I can. PS I will try as God leads to write about other things God has done in my life, Less than a month ago He did it again. Ask me about it.
Posted on: Tue, 11 Mar 2014 10:25:19 +0000
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