Sept 5, 1995, this is the day I had a heart attack and it scared me.......
Sept 5, 1995, this is the day I had a heart attack and it scared me so bad that I realized without God we have no one.
I went outside at our little Quinault Valley Chapel Church because I was not feeling well. My mother was out smoking a cigarette and so were a few other people. I told mom I couldn't breathe and I started having chest pains. Boy, did they hurt. She got a hold of Ken, pastor of our church, and he called 911.
Jerry's wife, Jan, went up to let Jerry know what was going on. He was in the middle of a sermon. I couldn't tell you what it was on -- that's how bad they hurt.
Jerry came outside to the car I was sitting in and asked me if I was scared? I said, yes. He asked me if I believed in God? I said, yes, with all my heart. He said he was going to say some prayers and do some yelling, which was great! He told satan to release me, I was God's child and he was not wanted. RIGHT AWAY I COULD FEEL THE PRESSURE BEING RELEASED AND I COULD FEEL A LOT BETTER AND I WASN'T SCARED. I felt like everything was being released out of the bottom of my feet and it was such a blessing.
And I know one day soon the Lord is going to bring my son in to be saved and give his heart to Jesus. I love everything the Lord has done for our community and especially for my family. He has given me such a wonderful fiance and friend that I cherish and love every day. THANK YOU LORD FOR MY NEW YEART THAN YOU HAVE GIVEN TO THIS BODY, and thank you, Lord, for all the things you have done for our little community We love you, Lord.
Donna M
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